Qi Jincheng's eyes were filled with irritation as he held the steering wheel with one hand while the other lowered the car window.
It was now the beginning of autumn, and the wind that blew in his face carried a hint of coolness.
It seemed as though there had just been a light rain, leaving the air moist and carrying the distinct scent of damp earth.
This kind of cool breeze actually helped to clear Qi Jincheng's thoughts.
Qiu Ya looked at him with some dissatisfaction, wondering if Qi Jincheng had even heard a single word she had said.
Could she really harm him, or cause him losses?
Everything she had done was clearly for Qi Jincheng's benefit. As long as she followed her advice and won over the Su Family, she was certain it would bring greater development to the Qi Group.
The Maybach had now reached the crossroads, where the traffic light was blinking red.