Ji Shiting turned around when he heard the noise. His handsome face turned cold.
Tang Ranran said in a timely manner, "Mr. Ji, this is the agenda for tonight's meeting. I've also made a copy of the participants' information and attached it at the back. It might be useful."
This thoughtfulness was what satisfied Ji Shiting.
The man nodded slightly and picked up the document to read it.
Tang Ranran took the chance to look at him, but her gaze was restrained.
The man did not seem to be in a good mood. There was a hint of impatience between his brows, but even so, he was still extremely good-looking.
Due to her restraint, Ji Shiting did not notice her sizing him up. He quickly flipped through the document and casually asked a few questions, which Tang Ranran answered flawlessly.
Ji Shiting looked up and gave her an approving look.
Tang Ranran gave an embarrassed smile and lowered her head. Her hair hung down in a charming arc.
