"Pengpeng, I finally found you. Is this your new company's address?" Tang Jun examined the building in front of him and couldn't help but give Xia Pengpeng a thumbs up, "You're really capable."
"How did you come to Jincheng? Didn't you stay at home for a matchmaking?"
"Seriously, can't believe it, buddy! You left without even saying goodbye." Tang Jun handed Xia Pengpeng the helmet, "Come on, take my ride!"
Xia Pengpeng cast a glance at the vehicle parked roadside, took Tang Jun's helmet, and sat on the rear seat of his motorcycle.
"There's a race in Jincheng, and the team is mine, so that's my reason for coming here. I'll probably stay for a month. Got time? I'll take you somewhere!"
"Where?"
"My club, of course!"
"Great! I'm free today."
Tang Jun rode his motorcycle, bringing Xia Pengpeng to his temporary place in Jincheng.
The so-called club was actually set up on a vacant lot in the suburbs, constructed out of several shipping containers.
