"Alright, thank you, Mr. Shen, for your answer." The reporters nodded again.
Shen Mingfeng also nodded to the reporters, closed the car door, and his voice became exceptionally cold and distant as he said to the driver, "Drive."
The driver was very professional, stepping on the accelerator, and the car drove away.
Sitting in the car, Shen Mingfeng did not say a word to Jiang Meilin, his whole demeanor was icy cold.
Jiang Meilin certainly couldn't talk either; she was pretending to be in a vegetative state. However, she kept sneering in her heart, Shen Mingfeng was indeed quite the actor, pretending to be so infatuated, was he doing it for someone else's benefit, or for his uncle to see?
Probably a bit of both.
The car stopped at the entrance of a five-star hotel.
Shen Mingfeng was the first to get out of the car, and Jiang Meilin thought he would quickly come over to carry her out, but he surprised her by standing outside the car, not moving for quite a while.
