After chatting with Zhang Bo for a while, Jiang Tao saw some customers coming in, so he tactfully said goodbye and left.
He wandered around Antique Street for another big loop.
While patrolling at such high intensity, he kept suggesting to Brother Tongzi in his mind: pay more attention, give me some luck!
By the time it was past 4pm, he'd already made all the rounds he needed to.
Just as Jiang Tao was preparing to "clock out," his phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
He took out his phone and glanced at it—the caller ID was "Du Enan."
The last time Jiang Tao contacted her was about ten days ago.
That time, Du Enan said she and her dad were busy with a new project.
So Jiang Tao didn't bother her anymore.
The matter about the Benz was pushed aside for now.
No need to rush things—it's like trying to eat hot tofu in a hurry and getting burnt.
Since she was busy, if he showed up, he'd just be making trouble.
"Hey, Du Enan, you're not busy right now?"
