Hu Lei remembered the look in Zhong Feng's eyes as the elevator doors closed when she left with Vladimir. She felt a pang of guilt and a strong need to explain the entire matter clearly. But what would she say? Her helplessness and frustration turned into anger against the man who seemed completely uninterested in the fair but insisted on walking around carefree.
"I did not know Mr Romanov was interested in technology." She said caustically.
The man had not paid attention to a single showcase since they had arrived on the conference site. He might as well have been walking through an empty field. When the face of the big boss drifted into her head again, she felt positively murderous. Had he put on his production of 'old acquaintances' in the office for the sake of hilarity?
"Please call me Vlad like you used to." He replied with his wide smile.
"Oh, do you mean Vlad the Impaler?" Her voice held a frosty bite.
He laughed lightly, and they continued to work in silence.
