Lu Shijing sat there, looking like death incarnate. The surrounding staff made sure to keep their distance.
It was unclear who he was on the phone with, but his voice was low. "Find out which antique dealers are targeting her. They're finished in this business."
He fought for control, but the corners of his eyes were still tinged with red.
After Gu Shengsheng got off the plane and her phone connected to the internet, she saw a missed call from Lu Shijing and immediately called him back.
Lu Shijing answered instantly. "Shengsheng."
"Where are you?"
"Mr. Ryan? I just got off the plane. What's wrong?"
"Where are you?" he asked again, his patience wearing thin.
"At Exit C..."
The words had barely left Gu Shengsheng's lips when she saw Lu Shijing, a powerful figure in a long coat, striding toward her.
Seeing him, Gu Shengsheng jogged over. Just as she was about to greet him, Lu Shijing pulled her into his embrace.
