"Brother-in-law."
After leaving the cemetery, Qin Shuman said:
"How did you get here?"
"By taxi."
"Come back with me in my car." Qin Shuman gestured with the car key in her hand, smiling:
"It's my graduation gift from my parents."
"Okay."
Fang Zheng had no objections.
It was a domestic car costing less than 100,000, not expensive but with all the necessary features; the configuration inside was at least better than his pickup.
The radio was turned on, and unsurprisingly, the recent news was still related to Fuhong's restructuring.
"Reportedly, there has been progress in the case from a few days ago where Hongyun's laid-off workers assaulted and killed a Datong board member; the Public Security Bureau has released the identities of the suspects."
"Su Weijun, forty-three years old, former manager at Hongyun Logistics..."
"Pan Ming, age..."
"..."
