After the party ended, Qiao Yanjue got into the car and said goodbye to the others.
After waving goodbye to the crowd, the car drove forward, and Qiao Yanjue rubbed his forehead with fatigue.
Too many things happened today, making him a little tired.
Looking at the neon lights outside, thoughts began to float in his mind.
According to the waiter's explanation, this time, it was a man surnamed Jin who hired him.
Jin meant he was of Asian descent.
Asians who had a grudge against him...
Qiao Yanjue had a flash of light in his head and sat up straight.
Other than Yang Mo, there was Wang Tianze, who he met only today.
No one else could do such a thing except Wang Tianze.
Qiao Yanjue's gaze was deep, and his mind was filled with waves of suspicion.
Today he had just met Wang Tianze, and after that, Wang Tianze left the party early, so he did not think of the man at first.
