Huo Sining felt nervous, afraid of being recognized, and kept her head down the whole time.
Unexpectedly, when she looked up again, the man had already left in a hurry, leaving her with only the view of his tall retreating figure.
Indeed, that was all in her past life. In this time and space, at this moment, that event hadn't happened yet.
For some reason, thinking of this made Huo Sining feel a bit disappointed, and an indescribable emotion flashed through the depths of her heart.
Su Jinyuan was just about to arrange for Song Hui and others to go to a restaurant for a meal when the secretary approached him:
"Mr. Su, the receptionist said there are two young ladies in the waiting room who have asked to see you."
Seeing the secretary's suggestive look, Su Jinyuan knew what it meant. He felt a wave of disgust and impatience in his eyes, waved his hand, and said, "Send them away, don't they see I'm busy?"