Thinking of the changes in Huo Yichen's company previously, although the other party had not mentioned it recently, Murong Qiao was always a little worried sometimes.
Huo Yichen was not the kind of person who would talk about his worries.
After thinking about it, Murong Qiao decided to make a trip to the Huo Corporation.
She was extremely familiar with the way to the Huo Corporation. The security officers and front desk all recognized her. Murong Qiao took the elevator up.
However, the first person she saw after walking out of the elevator was not Huo Yichen, but a man who looked a little old.
"Hello, Young Miss Murong." The other party seemed to know her and greeted her.
Murong Qiao's gaze landed on the other party's obviously unfamiliar face and she only nodded in response.
Her intuition told her that this person was not showing her kindness. It was more like she was something intriguing.
