Han Meimei and Cui Linglong looked at each other.
It was still Cui Linglong who was more knowledgeable, whispering: "The boss usually sits in the back seat, so I'll take the front seat, you can sit in the back."
Cui Linglong said this and winked at her good friend.
As if saying: Good sister, I can only help you this much, seize the opportunity yourself.
The car was driving on the highway from the airport.
"Handsome Uncle, what exactly do you do?" Han Meimei finally summoned the courage to ask.
"I run a small business." Sun Dasheng looked out the car window and replied.
"Ah??? How is that possible." Han Meimei shook her head.
There's a private jet, a Rolls-Royce, and professional bodyguards.
How could it be a small business.
A small business likely couldn't even afford a car wheel, right?
But seeing the other party didn't seem keen on discussing this topic, she didn't bring it up again.
Instead, she started talking about amusing incidents from her high school days.
