"A friend from Wall Street?"
As it approached noon, Lu Liang received a call from Li Zhikai, "Let him come over, I'm at the Meigao Hotel."
Ending the call, a slight smile appeared on his lips. At this time, there's probably no one else other than Kamon looking for him.
The mystery that had troubled him for days was finally about to be solved.
"Are you busy again?" Tian Xi, half-awake, hugged Lu Liang's arm to her chest, like a brush to a brush rack.
Although they were supposedly on a vacation, she felt that Lu Liang seemed busy the entire time, spending only a few hours with her each day.
"It's something that can't be helped."
Lu Liang chuckled; he was indeed always busy, and bringing her along was just to make work less dull.
Tian Xi pouted, not yet having the chance to complain, when she heard Lu Liang say, "Once you wake up, go shop downstairs. A sudden windfall needs to be spent."