Liu Chaixiao made his way through the grand hallway, his mind clouded with thoughts of Mo Yanlin and Liu Xiuying. As he reached the entrance, he noticed a familiar figure approaching; Zhen Tai, Mo Yanlin's first assistant before Liu Xiuying took over. Zhen Tai, always composed and impeccably dressed, was fiddling with his glasses. The moment their eyes met, he immediately recognized Liu Chaixiao and greeted him with a polite bow.
"Good evening, Mr. Liu," Zhen Tai said with respectful professionalism. He was well aware of Liu Chaixiao's close relationship with Mo Yanlin and knew better than to treat him lightly.
Liu Chaixiao nodded in acknowledgment, his mind already swirling with questions he had never dared to ask before. As Zhen Tai started to walk past him, a sudden thought made him pause. He turned sharply on his heel. "Zhen Tai, wait."
The assistant halted immediately, turning back with a slight furrow of confusion on his brow. "Yes, Mr. Liu?"
