Gu Yilin looked up, and his deep eyes suddenly moved.
It was Xia Xiaodie.
Professor E, Dr. Han, walked in with Xia Xiaodie.
This Summit Forum was a contest between the truly favored ones. Not those rich and powerful big shots could enter. Seeing Xia Xiaodie here, especially the first meeting half a year later.., gu Yilin lightly pursed his thin lips and glanced at his personal secretary, Li Fan.
“President,”Li Fan quickly walked over and reported in a low voice, “President, this year’s Summit Forum, Dr. Han personally brought his beloved disciple, Miss Xia, here. Miss Xia has been specially invited to give a speech... at this Summit Forum.”
Gu Yilin looked at Xia Xiaodie, who followed Dr. Han. Han walked into the hall behind her. Today, she wore a beige silk shirt with a bow tie at the collar and a pair of black work pants underneath. She tied the shirt so tightly that her slender waist was tightly clenched, it was as fragile as a willow tree.