Next day, early morning!
The winter in Jingdu was always unpredictable. After a rare two days of sunshine, it began to snow lightly again.
Watching the snowflakes drift outside the pavilion, Zhou Chao leisurely sat in a chair in the backyard, slowly sipping from a cup of Da Hong Pao tea.
His tranquil moment was interrupted by hurried footsteps.
Looking up, he saw Lin Wu rushing out of the house.
"Boss, the person who came to pick you up last time is here again, waiting in the living room!" Lin Wu's voice preceded him even before he reached Zhou Chao.
Zhou Chao glanced at the note on top and took the file folder from Lin Wu's hands.
Taking the file bag, Zhou Chao opened it in front of Xu Zhengyang.