Jiang Cheng spent two days and nights on the train, with an extra-long stop in the middle, probably to let another train pass.
The journey was smooth, and Jiang Cheng successfully arrived in Beijing.
Getting off the train and walking out of the station, Jiang Cheng took a deep breath; a new battlefield, full of uncertainty.
This uncertainty excited her.
Jiang Cheng thought of what her advisor had said: You just can't sit still.
The advisor was so right!
"Jiang Cheng—Jiang Cheng—"
Lost in thought, Jiang Cheng followed the voice.
Was she that popular? Popular even in Beijing?
The thought quickly passed, and Jiang Cheng saw someone holding a sign.
She quickly walked over and called out to the person with the sign: "Mr. Zhao."
Mr. Zhao, holding the sign, looked at Jiang Cheng in surprise and asked, "You remember me?"
"Of course, during the last train derailment, you stood right next to Director Leng."
