C38 Chapter 38
Wu Xiaogang fished the business card Create had left him out of his pocket. It had his contact info and home address on it. He leaned toward the driver and said, “Take me here.”
The driver glanced at the address, and his eyes lit up. His lazy attitude vanished, replaced by sudden eagerness.
“Sure thing, sir. Just sit tight,” the driver said with a quick nod.
Wu Xiaogang thought to himself
