On the other side, the Maybach drove quietly along the road.
Mr. He sat in the front passenger seat, seemingly intentional, yet casually, glancing back to take a few extra looks at Bai Xiaosheng.
He had a smile on his face, but his eyes carried a scrutinizing, curious expression.
To make his actions seem less abrupt and impolite, Mr. He made an effort to engage Bai Xiaosheng in conversation with a friendly smile.
"Mr. Bai, you're from Huaxia?"
"Yes." Bai Xiaosheng responded with a smile.
This Mr. He looked even older than Bai Xiaosheng's own father, and the middle-aged driver showed him utmost respect.
Presumably, he had been with the Wei Family for many years and likely held a significant position.
Therefore, Bai Xiaosheng treated him with politeness.
"My ancestral home is in Shangyun. Do you know that place, Mr. Bai?" Mr. He asked, his eyes gleaming slightly.
Shangyun Province—Shang Wenshu was there. Bai Xiaosheng had been there, so naturally, he knew.
