He Xiang was having brunch with his daughter when Zhenyi approached him. Pine Farms was a luxury resort situated at the banks of a river. It was a perfect place for spending time with family.
"To what do I owe the pleasure of receiving a visit from President Xin herself?" He Xiang spoke as he stood up to shake hands with her.
He Xian's daughter was a young girl who not more than the age of seventeen years old. She gazed at the unexpected interloper and stood up to give them privacy.
"I'm really sorry for intruding on your family time," Zhenyi spoke as she took a seat before He Xian. Fan Bingbing stood straight beside her.
"Are you really?" He Xian raised his brows.
"Well, not really," Zhenyi answered back.
A giggle escape He Xian's daughter's mouth when she heard Zhenyi's retort. No one ever talked to his father so nonchalantly. Not even her.
