The chairman directly walked past Qin Yu's outstretched hand and came up to Fu Ting with a smile. He said gently," I'm sorry, Miss Fu. I was delayed by a meeting just now. You must have waited for a long time downstairs.""
The chairman of the Medical Association could be said to be a superior who had to be treated with courtesy by the big shots of both politics and business. It was really unheard of for him to treat a little girl so politely.
Even a wargod like Qin Yu didn't receive such treatment.
The man raised his eyes and stared at Fu Ting. However, Fu Ting's expression was calm and she did not feel proud or happy.
In such a serious occasion, she walked around casually as if she had come to have fun. Before the chairman could speak, she had already sat on the sofa at the side and said calmly," It's fine.""
A certain emotion flashed across Qin Yu's eyes, and he quietly put his hand into his pocket.
His Adam's apple moved and he said again," Chairman."