Took the elevator straight to B1, stepped out of the elevator and saw a Maybach S680 with its hazard lights flashing.
With a cold expression and a well-built body, the driver in a black suit stood quietly there.
In fact, to ensure Zhao Yaqian's convenience when traveling,
there were always two cars alternately on standby here every day.
"Click—" The rear passenger door was gently opened, and the driver politely said, "Ms. Lin, please get in."
Lin Muxue nodded slightly, brushed her gown, and bent over to sit inside.
"To the Bund Number 18."
"Certainly, Ms. Lin." The driver began driving smoothly.
Lin Muxue held her Hermes bag in both hands, her body leaning slightly to the side.
As the car exited the garage, the splendid and vibrant nightlife of Shanghai's Bund unfolded before her.
She sat alone in the quiet luxury of the Maybach, watching the stream of people, traffic, and tall buildings passing by the window.