The Mercedes-Benz G-Class and Mercedes-Benz GLC AMG sped in tandem on the highway leading from Jing City to Lu City.
Driving in close proximity on the highway isn't usually safe, but Miao Ying's skills were truly remarkable. She was able to keep pace with Zhou Wang's somewhat erratic speed while maintaining a safe distance. Zhou Wang glanced a few times and then didn't bother further.
"Mr. Zhou, what are you thinking about?"
Jiang Qingkui spoke softly, prompting Zhou Wang, who was lost in thought, to turn and look at her in surprise.
Old Jiang, after instructing his daughter to be sure to come home in the evening, left on his own. He didn't say much more about her working for Zhou Wang, as he seemed to have temporarily accepted it.
Zhou Wang was just surprised that Jiang Qingkui would initiate a conversation with him. Although she always responded seriously to whatever he said, it was mostly out of her work duties. This was the first time she had started a casual chat