"Is it him?"
"It's definitely him."
Actually, from the moment they spotted that familiar man to the time he and those girls disappeared into the crowds, it was barely a minute.
In a car parked in the corner, a conversation was happening that the older passenger couldn't hope to understand.
Of course, at that moment, both Guan Zhou were far too preoccupied to care that Lin Lifeng was right there with them.
"How are you so sure?"
"Check the way the person on the right walks—most likely it's He Ying."
"The one on the left has to be Zhong Ruixi. Didn't you notice during the debate? She's just a little taller, barely above his shoulder."
"Yeah."
"Is he here to pick someone up from the airport too?"
"Probably, or maybe He Ying's pretty close to that girl."
"No way, He Ying's just an assistant—what kind of assistant brings her boss along to pick up someone from the airport?"
Mr. Lu, who was always so tight-lipped, was entirely in the dark this time.
