Jiang Chu had left his meeting partner hanging for nearly an hour, but when he anxiously pushed open the door, the fat and bald man didn't seem to be angry.
He glanced at him, then with his cheeks flushed, he asked him to sit back down.
Jiang Chu should have been secretly happy with his attitude, but he soon realized that there was a reason why he was in a good mood. There was a woman in the room that he didn't know.
She was wearing a sexy dress with a low neckline and a high fork. Her hair was wavy, and she was tall and had long black hair. Her makeup was thicker than his.
"Aiya." The woman took the opportunity to throw herself into the arms of the man.
He laughed heartily as he helped her up and moved his hands up and down a few times.
The woman deliberately glanced at Jiang Chu with the pride of a victor.
He didn't know which opposing company sent them to steal Jiang Chu's position.