Shen Jing landed in the imperial capital and never flew anywhere. This was the second time in her life that she flew back to Beijing, but she seemed familiar with this scene a hundred times.
The person from Shen's family came to help her pull the suitcase.
The driver has been in the Shen family for more than ten years. He has seen photos and can recognize her at a glance.
"Come with me, Miss Four."
Shen Jing just nodded, followed and got on the bus.
Laoliang, the driver, saw that she didn't like talking, so he stopped disturbing her.
The snow is still so heavy, and the street lamps are overwhelmed.
Shen Jing was not in the mood to enjoy the snow, and repeatedly read the SMS messages sent by the bank.
A lot of money, give me the slightest