At this moment, a bus was stopped outside the airport.
In addition to the driver, there were two men sitting in the bus.
One of them looked to be in his fifties. There was not much hair left on his head.
The other one was slightly younger, in his twenties. He held a cigarette in his hand and glanced at the airport entrance from time to time.
The middle-aged man's name was Du Yuming. He was Wang Yunjiang's classmate back then.
He was the director of the soil structure department at Bingcheng Agricultural Research Institute.
This time, Wang Yunjiang had contacted him when he came to the northeast to study.
He hoped that he could receive them here and help them arrange the necessary matters.
The young man's name was Tan Songming. He was a staff member in the office and Du Yuming's subordinate.
"It's already so late, why isn't he out yet?"
"Let's wait a little longer. It should be about time," Du Yuming looked at his watch and said, his expression a little impatient.
