Ning Yan took a look at Xiao Jing and then turned his eyes to that man and narrowed his eyes. That man couldn't help shrinking his neck when he saw Ning Yan's look. He forced a smile and said, "Director Ning, what a coincidence."
"Director Zhao, why are you here?" Ning Yan gave him a glance with a faint smile, and suddenly locked his door. He looked at the camera in that man's hand and gave a dangerous smile. "Don't tell me you are traveling here."
Zhao Yang who was trying to find an excuse for himself hurriedly nodded. "Yes, I happen to travel in Paris. What a coincidence that we met here! Director Ning, I think Mr. Xiao has misunderstood me. How can he…"