After passing through the bustling business district, the Rolls-Royce drove into a forest of villas.
Pei Song looked at his third brother who was in the driver's seat. He was just trying his luck, he didn't expect that he would come, let alone drive him.
He couldn't remember the times when his brother drove. Looking at him who had one hand on the steering wheel and looked so handsome, even he was moved.
Pei Song looked a t the map. "The coordinates that I was given should be around here ..."
As the young master of the Pei family, he usually had a chauffeur. Pei Song was confused about the coordinates.
Pei Huai looked at both sides and suddenly saw a slender figure at the entrance of Cainiao courier station.
The person was squatting on the ground and packing some items. They looked like a proper and honest businessperson.
A middle-aged man was standing next to them, holding an umbrella.
