Gu Lanshan had just stepped out of the cabin when someone stopped her, "Miss, I'm sorry, but our chairman would like to ask for your phone number."
Such a request only confirmed the suspicions that were already brewing in Gu Lanshan's mind. She took a deep breath, slowly turned her head, and looked at the man in his fifties, impeccably dressed, who was standing not far behind her. She said, "Sir, I'm sorry, but I can't give you my phone number!"
Having said that, Gu Lanshan planned to head to the baggage claim area to pick up her luggage.
"Miss, I mean no harm," this time the man in his fifties directly blocked her path.
Gu Lanshan glared at the man in front of her without speaking, determined to leave no matter what.
However, the man was much more experienced than her and was not at all intimidated by her defiant expression. Instead, he wore a faint smile.
