"What do you think?" Feng Yu couldn't tell her directly, so he pulled her over and introduced her to the old man. "Elder Xue, let me introduce you. This is Qiao Nian, the successor I chose and the future dean of the First Research Institute."
He looked at the girl again, his tone much more relaxed now. It was obvious who he was closer to. "Nian Nian, this is Elder Xue from the Privy Council."
Privy Council?
Qiao Nian subconsciously frowned and felt inexplicably cold. However, since Feng Yu was introducing him to her, it meant that this person had no ill intentions.
Hence, she extended her hand and greeted politely, "Hello."
The silver-haired old man was about 70 years old. He looked shrewd, and his eyes were also bright. Wearing a dark red oriental, he did not look like he was from Country M. He looked more like an Oriental. He also had an Oriental's reserved aura.
