"Haha, just speaking the truth!" Han Xinmei laughed as well.
At that moment, a tall, middle-aged man approached and planted a kiss on Han Xinmei's cheek with a low bend of his head. "What are you chatting about? You seem very happy!"
Han Xinmei felt somewhat embarrassed and spoke with a hint of awkwardness. "I was chatting with Miss Shen, she's a very interesting girl, and I like her a lot!"
The middle-aged man glanced at Shen Hanqian and nodded with a smile. "Indeed, a very pretty girl, somewhat resembling you when you were young!"
"Hehe, really?" Han Xinmei blushed. "I think Miss Shen is much prettier than I was when I was young!"
Shen Hanqian was also bashful about accepting the praise. "Not at all, how can I compare with President Han. Hello, Chairman Xiao!"
"Don't be so formal, just call me Uncle Xiao," Xiao Zhiming said with friendliness.