C222 Why Do I Feel like You're Hiding Something from Me

That night, Lin Zhi returned from the forest and asked Mr Lin, "How was it?"

Mr Lin nodded. "It was booked. In order to hide, I booked a flight in the middle of the night. "

"Okay. "

Lin Zhi replied.

At one o'clock in the night, a black car slowly drove down the mountain of Lin family towards the airport.

On the car, Lin Zhi looked at his phone