Yu Gang and Hou Ming, both nearing fifty, rarely scrolled through Weibo and paid even less attention to the entertainment industry.
As for the name Ruan Qi, they might have heard someone mention it, but they would forget it as soon as they turned their heads.
After all, it's not Soft Sister Coin, so not everyone would recognize it.
At that moment, upon hearing Ruan Qi's question, Yu Gang's memory slowly began to revive.
Ruan Qi…
Ruan…
A white flash exploded in Yu Gang's mind like thunder.
He finally realized why the name sounded so familiar!
The airplane hijack from a few months ago, his office colleagues had talked about it!
Instantly, a chill shot up from the soles of his feet.
Yu Gang's teeth chattered faintly, "You, you're the Ruan Qi from the airplane hijack?!"
"That's me," Ruan Qi replied with a smile brimming with amusement, "Uncle Yu, you recognize me?"
Yu Gang felt the world go dark, wishing he could faint on the spot.
It was indeed that Ruan Qi!
