On the bustling streets of LA City, a black Grand Cherokee was steadily moving forward. Lu Yu sat in the passenger seat, his eyes constantly fixed on Wen Ya before him, while he sighed inwardly, "This fairy, just how did she develop such a figure, with proportions like that?"
Wen Ya naturally didn't know what Lu Yu was thinking. Staring at the road ahead, she spoke, "The company that's been delaying the payment of goods is called Jingtai Trading Co., Ltd. I've sent relevant personnel to urge payment, but without success. Today is the date agreed upon for negotiation with them. President Leng was worried about my safety, so he's sending you to accompany me."
"I see, now I get it."
With that, Lu Yu took another glance at Wen Ya's expression, instantly understanding the underlying intention.
