Chapter 438: Why Isn't the Beauty Happy?

Zhang Xiaochuan stood straight, his face stern as he greeted his boss, an act of respect.

Unlike him, Zheng Qingxia stood to the side looking somewhat reluctant.

At that moment, a luxury convoy approached from afar. The convoy was lavish, with several vehicles paving the way and a stretched Lincoln in the middle, its windows pitch dark, making it impossible to see how many people were inside.

The convoy came to a stop, and Zhang Xiaochuan quickly walked up to the Lincoln and cautiously opened the door. The surrounding vehicles had already enclosed the Lincoln in the center.

The others also got out of their cars, and then encircled the man in the middle. It was clear they were professional, forming a solid barrier around him, a sniper would have found it difficult to take a shot from a distance.

The middle-aged man, of average height and short hair, exuded the aura of a big boss, this man was Tie Sanjiang.