In his opinion, Ji Min had spent a lot of money to hire him through connections, so if he was wronged, Ji Min would have to give him an explanation.

Apart from anything else, it is my duty to serve you well.

He is more than just a great director.

He is also the heir of the Lu family.

In the circle, who doesn't respect him?

In fact, when Ji Min answered the phone at noon, he repeatedly apologized and took the initiative to arrange dinner in the evening, which made him think that Ji Min would definitely come to the airport to pick him up.

But in the end, only one driver came.

Lu Chunqiu felt that it was too cheap.

But he felt there was no point in getting angry at a driver.

"Where's President Ji?"

The driver, Xiao Liu, said politely, "Oh, they're already waiting for you at the hotel."

"Okay, take me back to the hotel first."

Lu Chunqiu sat in the back, touched his face, and frowned tightly.

He made another phone call.

"Have you arrived in Yanjing yet...Okay, I'm staying at the XX Hotel. I'll call you when you get there. Come find me as soon as you arrive."

Lu Chunqiu often came to the mainland, and every time he arrived in Yanjing, he would go to a fixed high-end hotel, where he had booked a presidential suite, which was usually reserved for him and not open to the public.

After arriving at the hotel and putting away the luggage, Xiao Liu took Lu Chunqiu to the restaurant.

In the box, Cheng Nan and Ji Min were chatting.

It was already 8:30 in the evening, and both of them were a little hungry, but for Lu Chunqiu, they still endured it.

Boom boom boom…

Ji Min said, "Look, here we are—come in."

The door opened.

"Mr. Ji."

"Okay, go wait in the car."

Ji Min waved to Lu Chunqiu, who was looking gloomy beside Xiao Liu. "Director Lu, come in quickly. What are you doing standing there? Haha, we've been waiting for over an hour."

He is just bragging.

They had only just arrived.