Surrogate

In the morning, Old Bai personally went to the airport to pick up the people. After picking them up, he went straight back to Ji Wanzhou's mansion.

Ji Wanzhou was eating breakfast when Old Bai led the way in, wearing a pair of sunglasses.

His gaze swept across the crowd and landed on Meng Qingge. Her height and figure were very similar. In addition to her sunglasses, her small nose, and slightly curved lips, she looked even more similar to Meng Qingge.

"Boss, he's here." Old Bai bowed towards Ji Wanzhou.

"Right." Ji Wanzhou replied plainly, "Take off your sunglasses."

Only then did the person take off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes. His voice was slightly hoarse and a little formal, "Boss."

"Yeah, they look pretty similar." Ji Wanzhou nodded. His eyes lit up a little bit, then he frowned, "But this sound..."