Lu Hongxuan knew Liu Zihan but didn't understand a thing about him.
Perhaps if Menmen were here, they could have asked Menmen to inquire?
"Everyone, be cautious these days. If they could frame your mother, then they might try to set us up too."
Lin Chaofeng looked towards his father, "But we've been in Kyoto for so many days, if something were to happen, it would have happened by now."
His words made some sense, yet on closer listen, something seemed off.
"Better safe than sorry," Lin Qiang was always vigilant, or else he wouldn't have amassed wealth so quickly over the years.
Lu Hongxuan and Lin Chaofeng nodded.
"So Dad, what do we do next?" We can't just keep waiting, can we?
Lin Qiang pinched the bridge of his nose, feeling his age; the jet lag hadn't quite worn off after the flight.
"Let's order some food. I need to eat and rest a bit."
Lin Chaofeng immediately went to make arrangements.
After eating, Lin Qiang rested.
