A luxurious private jet passed through the sky, leaving a trail of fishtail marks among the clouds before landing at an airport in London, UK.
It was only when Mu Haotian saw the man descending the airstairs that he realized how small the world really was. The man coming down from the plane was none other than Chen Ziqian, who had just awoken from a two-year coma.
Mu Haotian had long been familiar with Chen Ziqian's reputation, and he knew his background inside out.
However, he suspected that Chen Ziqian standing before him today must have also thoroughly investigated his own background.
Indeed, he had come to this airport on orders to meet an important person. His superiors had specifically instructed him to fully cooperate with this person's plan, which was aimed directly at Arthur.
But he had not expected that person to be Chen Ziqian!
