He suddenly hit the nail on the head, causing Ji Niandong to freeze for a moment. Is everyone who navigates the business world so adept at probing people's minds? If not, she wouldn't have been so easily manipulated by Lu Beichen, unable to distinguish truth from falsehood.
"Alright, Tongtong, get out of the car!" Ning Zeyan said with a light smile.
The man in black nearby had already opened the car door, and Ning Zeyan led her inside.
The most mysterious clubhouse in New City, rumored to be frequented by political figures, enshrouded in secrecy. Ji Niandong had been to upscale places like Beiyuan, but coming here still made her feel a bit anxious.
If Ning Zeyan was acquainted with a notable figure in the political scene, he might indeed be able to cover for her for a while.
She simply didn't want to see him, but with what mindset should she face him if she did?
Or should she continue listening to his so-called explanations and obediently play the role of Mrs. Lu?
