Zhuo Yun showed Huo Yao and Myron to the office.
After entering the room, a man dressed in a suit could be seen talking to Min Yu. Judging from his aura, he was a very high-ranking man. However, he treated Min Yu with great respect.
"I will keep my eyes on them. I won't allow any harm to befall City C."
"Uh huh," acknowledged Min Yu. He looked up at the door. When he saw Huo Yao, the coldness in his eyes softened.
The middle-aged man automatically stood up. "In that case, I'll leave you to it, Young Master Min."
Saying this, he nodded reverently and turned to leave. As he passed Huo Yao and Myron, he could not help looking at them curiously.
He wondered who they were.
After the man was gone, Zhuo Yun automatically closed the office door.
"Hi, Mr Myron." Min Yu nodded politely and greeted him. He was unsurprised to see Myron here.
After all, the flight route from yesterday did not belong to the Huo family.