"Who are you and why are you looking for her?" The old man glared warily at the tall and sturdy man dressed in black.
When Xuxu came down, she examined the man and asked, "I'm Wen Xuxu. May I know who you are?"
She scrutinized him for a while and was certain that she didn't know him at all.
When the man heard Xuxu's voice, he shifted his gaze towards her and spoke politely, "Hello Miss Wen. My old master wanted to invite you out for tea."
His old master? Is he someone influential? Xuxu was even more puzzled. "Who is your old master?"
The man replied respectfully, "My old master is the Chairman of Bright Vision."
Ming Ansheng's grandfather…
A streak of surprise flashed past Xuxu's eyes. Why was that old man looking for her?
"Oh, it's Ming Zhongsheng." Sitting in his wheelchair, Old Master Wen spoke slowly and closed his turbid eyes. He seemed to be deep in thought.
