After about seven or eight minutes, a middle-aged man wearing a gray work uniform and black cloth shoes with white soles briskly walked over.
He walked with a calm demeanor, his gaze as sharp as a hawk's.
"Young man, are you the one who wants to see Mr. Song?"
His eyes directly fixed on Zhou Can inside the car.
"Yes, I wish to meet Mr. Song, here are my credentials."
Zhou Can got out of the car and politely handed over his credentials for inspection.
After taking the credentials and examining them carefully, the man compared them to Zhou Can himself and then returned the credentials to Zhou Can.
"Get in the car, and I'll give you directions."
After speaking, the man walked directly to the other side, opened the car door, and sat in the passenger seat.
The two sentinels stood like two spears, saluting Zhou Can's car to allow passage.
This gave Zhou Can a deep sense of the aura of the powerful for the first time.
