Xia Wanyuan and Xia Yu sat in the car Jun Shiling had sent to pick them up and quickly left the airport.
Behind him, the reporters surrounded the tall foreign man and walked out.
"Prince Charlie, when are you going to start the Zell contract you proposed in Olly last week?"
"Hello, Prince Charlie. Other than your daily exchange in France, do you have any other itinerary?"
Prince Charlie, who was surrounded, did not answer the reporters' questions. His gaze landed on the airport door. He seemed to have seen Jun Shiling's wife just now.
He still remembered the shock of visiting China last spring and racing with Jun Shiling's wife.
He had originally wanted to compete with the weak-looking Mrs. Jun with pride. Who would have thought that not long after he started, Mrs. Jun had already crossed the finish line?
