An hour later, Jiang Xiaorou parked her car and walked to the hotel entrance, where she unexpectedly ran into her senior. It really seemed like fate. She walked over with a beaming smile.
"Senior, what a coincidence! You just arrived too, huh?" Jiang Xiaorou said.
Zhang Feiyu had just gotten out of his car. He didn't see the luxury car Xiaorou was driving, nor did he know which one was hers. However, Jiang Xiaorou noticed Zhang Feiyu's car; it was an ordinary Hyundai sedan, worth about a hundred to two hundred thousand.
Of course, most people actually drove these kinds of regular cars. Only big executives like Jiang Xiaorou would drive cars worth millions. Today, Jiang Xiaorou drove one worth around two million, which wasn't too flashy. She didn't really like showing off, otherwise, she would have driven an even better car to flaunt.