Lin Chuan and Little Landlady Zhang Xinxin walked out of Anling Police Station, and it was already noon.
The warm sun had become scorching, shining upon every corner of Anling City.
The sky was deep blue, with a few white clouds drifting by, bringing a touch of coolness to this bustling city. The trees lining the streets were lush, their leaves rustling in the soft breeze.
Outside the police station.
Zhang Xinxin tucked her hair behind her ears and smiled at Lin Chuan, "Mr. Chairman, let me treat you to lunch."
Hmm?
Upon hearing this, Lin Chuan's eyes lit up, and he readily agreed, "Now that we've reached an agreement, the chief financial officer of 720 Studio, Zhang Xinxin, is treating me to lunch. Naturally, I must go."
Zhang Xinxin blinked and said, "I'll take you to eat something delicious."
The taxi winded through the city's streets and alleys, taking them both to a restaurant.