Pei Keqian's wise eyes flickered a few times, and he commanded, "Invite him over."
It's "invite," not "bring," as Pei Keqian naturally gives Sheng Qianchi's people a bit more respect.
Soon, Mo Jun walked to Pei Keqian's car with an umbrella, looking into the car through the half-open window at the dignified and imposing man inside, "Commander Pei, Young Master Chi invites you for tea."
Although Pei Keqian is the highest commander of the Licheng City Military District, he cannot ignore Sheng Qianchi's invitation.
Though businessmen talk business, there is a constant rule in this world since ancient times: money makes the world go round.
The Sheng Family's influence is widespread, and even the president of S Country has to give them some face.
So, Pei Keqian smiled slightly, "Please lead the way, Assistant Mo."
"Yes." Mo Jun bowed slightly, then returned to his car, opened the door, and got in, starting the vehicle.
Pei Keqian's car followed closely behind.
