"Why are you here, Ming Shen?"
Yu Shuang greeted Jiang Siming, then nodded politely to Wei Shen and the others.
"Thank you, Ming Shen, for helping me out onstage just now. I originally wanted to find you backstage, but I had to change clothes, and by the time I came out, you were already gone," Yu Shuang said.
Jiang Siming smiled. "I should be the one thanking you. You stood up for me first. How could I just stand by after you suffered because of it?"
Yu Shuang's cheeks flushed slightly, and she quickly changed the subject. "Are you waiting for a taxi?"
"Yeah, but there are a lot of people right now, so we're still waiting." Jiang Siming nodded.
The Asian Richest Man actually had to take a taxi. That seemed a little beneath him.
But then again, it wasn't so bad. Didn't Richest Wang take the subway to and from work every day too?
"You'll have to wait a long time for a taxi here. How about I ask Rita to give you a ride?"
"No need—" Jiang Siming had barely begun speaking when Yu Shuang had already dashed off.
Yu Shuang leaned against the car window and spoke with Rita for a moment. Rita quickly agreed.
"Ming Shen, get in. Rita said she'd be thrilled if you got in the car," Yu Shuang invited him.
Jiang Siming glanced at Rita's car and hesitated. "Can this car fit that many people?"
The BMW Mini already had a small body. Although it had two seats in the back, it absolutely couldn't fit six people. That would definitely be overloaded.
"Mm, Rita said she'll take two people over first, stop at the next intersection, and then come back for the others. There are more cars over there, so you'll be