Vice President? Where's the Vice President?
Yan Yinuo looked suspiciously forward, and as soon as she did, she spotted a familiar figure.
Xu Zijin stood in front of the steps, dressed in a black suit, making him look even more imposing and unapproachable. The icy black color made Xu Zijin exude a strong sense of abstinence, revealing no emotions, and his aura was as freezing as the current temperature.
Xu Zijin also saw her, with a barely noticeable smile on his lips. His footsteps, originally headed outside, stopped, and he calmly glanced at Yan Yinuo before turning towards her direction.
There were other people around, and Yan Yinuo didn't associate Xu Zijin's identity with the Vice President mentioned by her colleagues.
Instead, seeing Xu Zijin coming towards her, her face darkened again.
Before Xu Zijin could speak, Yan Yinuo rudely glared at him: "Xu Zijin, why are you here again? Are you playing guerrilla warfare with me now?"
"Huh?"
