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Evening.
Jiang Fulai had just rushed back from Lin City.
He lazily parked his car in front of the library, and only after people began to emerge did he leisurely honk his horn to let Bai Lian know he was across the street.
Of course, he didn't really need to remind her.
His car was the only one of its kind in the whole Xiangcheng, and its presence had already attracted quite a crowd.
Many had even taken out their cellphones to take pictures.
When Jiang Fulai rolled down his window, those people hurriedly ran off with their phones.
"Mr. Jiang," Ning Xiao and Tang Ming came over to greet him.
Jiang Fulai rested his left elbow casually on the rolled-down window, slightly tilted his head, his jet-black hair hanging down, his expression unchanged, and he asked in a methodical manner, "What's the ranking now?"
He was referring to the Jiangjing University app ranking.
Tang Ming instinctively looked towards Ning Xiao.
Ning Xiao was very calm, "561."