C62 What a Coincidence

Although it's over the high-definition after work, it's still a little crowded on the streets of the business center.

In the traffic, Meng Yi slowly turned the steering wheel. He moved like an ant, but he was not in a hurry. He happily chatted with Mu Qing.

He often attended all kinds of business meetings, so naturally he had his own set of talking skills. It would not make people dislike him