The convoy stopped not far from Chen Mu. A group of cold-looking men in black suits and sunglasses poured out of the Mercedes, followed by a man in his mid-twenties with an incredibly strong aura who stepped out of the Rolls Royce.,“Romanian Conti…” Chen Mu frowned as he took the wine glass, thinking to himself that this should be red wine He heard people in town liked drinking red wine, and he didn't know how it tasted. He'd take a sip.,Next, Ji Wan Yun didn't care about the awkwardness anymore and ignored Chen Mu. Chen Mu had nothing to say either, watching the urban scenery outside the car with interest.。