"Mr. Zheng, during your trip to Yanjing this time, I apologize for not being a good host. Next time you come, please stay a bit longer." Ji Tao personally escorted Zheng Ji and his entourage to the door. If they didn't leave soon, people from other families in Yanjing would "block" the door. Although they weren't coming to cause trouble, Zheng Ji, with his tight schedule, indeed didn't have the energy to meet with so many people one by one and had to leave quickly.
"Of course, thank you for your hospitality, Mr. Ji." Zheng Ji cupped his hands in thanks.
"I hope that the next time you visit, you will have everything sorted out." Ji Tao said lightly. The people on the side seemed a bit confused, but only Zheng Ji understood his meaning. He nodded in agreement; perhaps only the two of them knew what this meant.
"Let's go, we're heading to the airport." Zheng Ji turned to leave and instructed the driver.
