"Hmm, Zhu Fei, that Xie Jun we just met seems to be a guy from the Bright Moon Club in the capital."
After getting off the plane, Shen Yuyan's delicate brows furrowed slightly, eyeing the business card in her hands with suspicion.
"Bright Moon Club?"
Zhu Fei's eyes flickered, and he frowned as he looked towards Shen Yuyan. "Sister Shen, are you sure?"
Shen Yuyan shook her head and placed the business card back into her beige purse. "I'm not entirely sure. His business card doesn't specify. I'm just guessing. Let's not overthink it for now."
As she spoke, Shen Yuyan took out her phone from the beige purse and switched it on.
"Ding-a-ling—"
Unexpectedly, just as Shen Yuyan turned her phone on, a call came through.
Shen Yuyan gave Zhu Fei an apologetic smile before answering the phone.
"Sister Shen, I heard your flight had some issues, are you all right?"
The voice of Zhao Jing, Shen Yuyan's bodyguard and assistant, came through the phone.
