Chi Huan frowned upon hearing this, then turned her head to look at the man beside her.
He was just accepting a cup of tea a servant had brought over. His handsome face showed no fluctuations, nor any sign of surprise.
At first, she was confused, but then she realized something.
After all, Lawrence was the chairman of Clod-Summer, and he was the president of the Asia Division. If Lawrence's schedule had changed, he was definitely aware of it.
She didn't say anything right away, just accepted the tea from the servant, blew on it a couple of times, and then placed it on the coffee table in front of her.
Mr. Lally was chatting with Mo Shiqian and Mou Xigu intermittently. Although they weren't close, as people in the business world, they were natural at polite conversation. It could be said they were enjoying themselves.
