But with this shameful and tacit acknowledgement, Su Yunrong's suspicions were further confirmed.
She was furious and felt like all her years of upbringing went down the drain. Her heart was burning with rage; she was so angry it felt like she was about to lose her mind.
Huo Jingshen knew when to stop. He chose the right moment to excuse himself, "Since Miss Qiao's wounds have been treated, and it's getting late, Wanwan and I will leave first."
He was the current CEO of Huo Yuan Group, an awe-inspiring figure, who naturally radiated an air of pride and nobility.
Yet, from the moment he entered the room until now, he remained humble and respectful, his gentle words and demeanor manifesting his modesty and groundedness.
Qiao Jianye was uneasy. He faked a grin and accompanied them to the elevator, "Mr. Huo, Wanwan, take your time and drive carefully."
Su Wanwan nodded to him.
