Jiming City, the most developed coastal city by far.
It was also the venue for this international trade fair.
An innumerable number of foreign guests mingled, with famous national enterprises and manufacturers gathering here, creating a bustling scene.
Even the nation had attached great importance to it, specifically approving a flight route to facilitate the movement of participants.
Upon landing, a strikingly attractive man and woman stepped out of the cabin.
Both wore sunglasses and fashionable clothing, attracting attention from passersby.
Zhuang Rouhui enjoyed this attention, holding her husband with one hand and pushing her sunglasses up to her forehead with the other.
"Fuhong, has the car sent to pick us up arrived yet?"
"It should be here soon."
Li Fuhong took a large mobile phone out of his briefcase, turned it on, and soon received a call.
"Hello, President Li..."
It was a call from a public phone booth near the airport.