Fan Chuan did not pay much attention to Xiao Lei previously, but as Han Ye was introducing her, Fan Chuan gave her a second look. This time, the blood slowly seeped out from his face. A name popped out in his mind and he thought with a horrified expression, "Qing... ting?"
He then quickly shook his head and gave her another glance. This time, he saw her features clearer and he thought, "There were some resemblances, but she was not her..."
Yet there was a naggy feeling deep within his heart, as if something was about to go wrong.
He narrowed his eyes at her as he nodded. "Ms. Xiao."
"President Fan," Xiao Lei said with a gentle smile, seeming unaffected by the presence of the man who killed her parents as well attempted to kill her. "I've heard of your name before, and I'm so glad to be able to see you today."
Upon being praised, Fan Chuan lowered his guard. "Nice to see you, Ms. Xiao. Please make this your home."
