Ji Nanfeng specially arranged for a modified car, bulletproof and collision-proof with a spacious interior, and even separated the front driver's seat, so you can relax in the back seat sipping tea, chatting, working, or anything without any issue…
Zuo Aiai comfortably reclined on the seat.
The car, with its superior shock absorption, cruised smoothly, barely registering any bumps.
But midway through the drive.
The car screeched to a stop suddenly.
Zuo Aiai almost rolled off the chair.
She looked at Ji Nanfeng.
Neither spoke.
It wasn't a crash, so why the sudden stop?
Outside the car, a voice sounded.
"Is your Mr. Ji heading out?" A voice with a laugh rang.
Ji Nanfeng's eyes erupted in coldness.
Running into this person at such a moment, what a killjoy!!
Zuo Aiai also recognized who it was!
Although she'd only met Zhao Yougang once or twice, this guy was truly annoying, and she remembered that sinister tone after just one encounter.
