The signboard floor is half shorter than Huasheng, and the road at the door is much narrower than the building. It's okay, he actually hates big and useless things.
Jaxon You pulled her luggage in and the security guard at the door waved to him. He has no relatives here, and this is one of the few connections You Qianhuan left for him.
Jaxon You whispered: "Uncle."
"Hey, here we come." The man patted him on the shoulder and helped him carry his luggage. "I'll keep an eye on it for you. You go quickly. Mr. Wu has been waiting for you for a long time."
"I'm sorry to trouble you."
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