The first time Jiang Tao met He Jing was when he was selling that Longines watch.
The second time was when he went to the entrance of Red Star Second-hand Wholesale Market to look for Ma Dongmei.
The next was when she came to visit Ma Dongmei earlier, that time when Old Lü treated everyone to dinner.
Today is the fourth time they've met. You could say it's fate.
All four times the intelligence system was triggered, more or less, were related to He Jing, or at least involved her.
As if she felt Jiang Tao's gaze on her, He Jing turned her head and saw him too.
But today, she was at Wanxianghui in her role as the host hired to liven up the atmosphere.
This was already her work time.
So she just gave Jiang Tao a symbolic wave and a friendly nod and smile—her way of saying hello.
Jiang Tao smiled and waved back in response to He Jing's greeting.
Then he walked toward a pair of female mall employees in black suits standing behind a makeshift service desk next to the stage.
