Chapter 189 Chang Seats

After entering the first class, John looked around inside to see if anyone was willing to change seats.

In the end, he set his target on a middle-aged man.

"Hello, sir."

John stepped forward and handed over his business card.

The man paused, then showed a surprised smile when he saw John.

"John?"

John was confused.

"You know me?"

"Yeah. I'm Arnold Marsh from Cartel Group. We met last time."

Looking at the man with a square face, small eyes, and a flat nose, John searched his mind for a long time, but his name or face didn't ring a bell.

Seeing that John couldn't remember him, Arnold was not annoyed at all. He touched his nose and said, "It's okay, Mr. Collins. You've got a lot on your plate, so it's natural."

John could only nod.

"By the way, is Mr. Hart here?" As he spoke, Arnold stood up and looked around, asking, "Why didn't I see him?"