He wanted to grab Rong Yan and kiss her ruthlessly.
"Liancheng, this lady is?" A tactful and beautiful female voice rang.
Liancheng didn't move as he furrowed his eyebrows tightly, not happy with being disrupted. On the other hand, Rong Yan quickly put some distance between them and instantly turned into a prim and proper office beauty.
Liancheng Yazhi furrowed his eyebrows tightly, not liking how Rong Yan had put a distance between them. He exclaimed in his mind, 'She really has the talent for acting. It's a pity she is not an actress.'
Rong Yan calmly nodded at Song Rouran and flashed her a smile. "Hello, Miss Song. I am Rong Yan, an… escort that Mr. Liancheng hired to help with the business meeting."
In her mind, she terribly despised herself. What was a female escort in a business meeting? They were merely higher-leveled prostitutes.
