If it weren't for the fact that he happened to be in River City, and Fang Qing's birthday was around the corner, Jiang Chen probably wouldn't have come back.
So he hadn't planned to stay long.
But plans often fail to keep up with unexpected changes.
On the second day, after he had already purchased his train ticket and was ready to head for the station, there was a knock at the door.
It was Fang Qing.
"I've already hailed a car, no need to send me off."
Boss Jiang wasn't the type to inconvenience others, not even someone as close as Qing Mei. Plus, with ride-hailing apps these days, it was easy to order a car that could come straight to the doorstep. And how much gasoline would a Maserati need to get from here to the train station?
Even elementary school kids could do that simple math, let alone someone like an entrepreneur.
But, alas, Boss Jiang was destined to be too self-assuming.
Fang Qing stood at the doorway, looking at him calmly.
"What's wrong?"
