After the storm, the sky clears up after the rain.
The next day brought a rare sunny autumn day in Beijing, and Chen Cheng once again visited the little western-style building.
As soon as he parked his car, Chen Cheng noticed there were different cars parked in front of the courtyard than last time, which inevitably aroused his curiosity.
"Has Mr. Jin switched to this line of business?"
With puzzlement, Chen Cheng went upstairs to the study.
Upon entering, he saw Jin Baogen hugging a porcelain vase and wiping it, his face still betraying no emotion.
"Mr. Jin."
Chen Cheng called out and walked over on his own initiative.
Jin Baogen did not even lift his head, merely pointing towards the usual seat while wiping the vase and saying, "You've handled things very well this time."
