Zhou Qian didn't know what he was bringing her to Jinling for.
But it was almost noon now, and driving to Jinling would take at least four or five hours.
Tonight, they'd definitely have to stay overnight somewhere.
Song Guanchao looked straight ahead but could sense how intently she was looking at him.
"I'm visiting an old friend tonight, I'll take you to meet him."
"Who is it?"
"It's a secret for now," Song Guanchao said. "Remember, when we get back, don't tell anyone about this."
"Oh."
Zhou Qian was extremely curious, who was he taking her to meet?
The key point was, she was just a journalist, was there any particular significance in taking her to meet this person?
"Also, there's a trade fair coming up in the city, and we'll need your TV station to promote it. Do you know anyone at the provincial TV station?"
"Yes, I do."
"Great, help me get in touch with them later. We need a big publicity push."
"Sure, leave it to me."
She was a professional in this area.
