A crossroad next to Huating Shengshi in Nandu New District.
Late at night in autumn, it is still relatively cool.
Huang Bin, dressed in single clothes, stood at the intersection, stamping his feet to keep warm while he couldn't help but curse in a low voice:
"I drafted the plan for you, sir, and asked me to come early. I listened to you and came more than an hour early, but where are you?"
"It's only half an hour away, and you won't answer the phone if you don't fucking come!"
While Huang Bin was stamping his feet and cursing on the street, "squeak!" a rapid braking sound suddenly sounded on the empty street.
Turning around suddenly, I saw a black Mercedes-Benz AMG swerving and parked on the side of the road.
The car door opened, Lu Fan jumped out of the car and walked quickly towards him.
"You're here now. Do you know how long I've been waiting for you?"
Huang Bin cursed and walked towards Lu Fan, but when he was approaching, he suddenly stopped and looked at Lu Fan suspiciously.
Then an expression of sudden realization appeared on his face: "With a peach blossom face and spring eyes, your wife and the others won't be back today, right?"
Lu Fan glanced at him in surprise and nodded: "It seems that you are indeed not a charlatan. Apart from being a little greedy for money, you are still somewhat capable."
"cut."
Huang Bin rolled his eyes at him, then took Lu Fan and strode towards the intersection: "Since you two are better off than getting married, I won't argue with you."
Lu Fan looked around. Nandu New District was established not long ago. Although houses sold quickly and at high prices, there were still very few people who actually moved here.
So much so that many people call it a ghost town.
In the middle of the night, apart from the flashing traffic lights, not even a ghost could be seen at the intersection.
The community behind them is where Zhao Hong's home is.
"Why did you choose the place here instead of going to Zhao Hong's house?" Lu Fan asked curiously.