Outside the street stall is a wide avenue. At this moment, it's already past eight o'clock in the evening, and many vehicles are coming and going. Among these vehicles, a long black Lincoln is quite conspicuous.
"Hmm? Old Fang, stop." The man in the car had been watching the scenery outside the window. When he saw a Mercedes parked outside a street stall, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.
The driver, Old Fang, was taken aback but obediently pulled the car over.
The man squinted at the license plate of the leading Mercedes, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he turned to the young woman beside him, "Didn't you always want to meet someone?"
The young woman blinked, looking confused.
"Come on, let's get out. I'll take you to meet her."
