C225 Lin Qingxia Was Very Capable

Fong Chao parked his car in the small courtyard behind the Provincial Xinhua Bookstore. It was still early, and the employees had yet to arrive. Stepping out of the car, Fong Chao shivered involuntarily. The morning wind was biting, and the overcast sky hinted at the possibility of snow. He pulled the hood of his down jacket over his head and, with hands tucked in his pockets