President Huo glanced at Yao Yuan. He didn't know him, nor did he present a lasting impression, so President Huo merely nodded to acknowledge him.
When he turned to the man standing by the door, however, a bright smile lit up his face.
"Mr. Yang," he greeted warmly. "I was just informed by the manager on duty that you are here. I wasn't sure I believed him, but here you are! I am honored to be able to host such a distinguished guest!"
Both Qi Man and Yao Yuan froze at his words, their expressions a mix of horror and disbelief.
What did President Huo mean by that?
Who was this Mr. Yang, exactly, that the president himself had gone out of his way to welcome him?
The other man looked at President Huo.
To everyone's surprise, he only gave a brief "Hello" before adding, "I'm sorry, who are you?"
Instead of getting angry, however, President Huo's smile stretched even wider. He bowed slightly and introduced himself.
