It was a house with a small, independent courtyard.
Liang Xiaobin's license plate was recorded. The guardrails automatically rose when he passed the gate, and a voice said, "Welcome home."
It was somewhat ironic.
Wang Wen and the other three got out of the car and knocked on the door.
He was not worried that the driver would escape.
Strictly speaking, a driver who had lost his progress had no value anymore.
Not long after.
The courtyard door opened.
A woman looked at Wang Wen and the others in confusion.
Wang Wen smiled politely. "Hello. Director Liang had something to do. He asked us to pick up Xiao Liang to meet him."
The woman took out her phone and said, "Pick up our son? I'll call him and ask him."
Wang Wen spread his hands to indicate she was free to do as she pleased.
He was a professional tower climber.
Most of the time, he liked to follow the rules.
He liked rules.
That was because rules could solve chaos and make most things orderly and pleasing to the eye.
