"Han Zi, this is Uncle Lin Qifeng. I would have asked him to send a driver, but when he heard he was coming to pick you up, he drove in person." Xie Jiaying pointed to the man sitting in the driver's seat and introduced him.

This is a man of about thirty-five or six years old. He looks very tough, his eyes are clear, his face is a little dark, and he looks very firm. Hanzi reached out and shook hands with him. "Hello Uncle Lin, I heard Jiaying talk about you. Thank you for worrying about me."

"Hanzi Brothers are polite, the elder sister's business is my business of...