Ning Sheng followed Song Yun to the private lounge and saw the President who was still in high spirits talking just now and the handsome man who was chatting happily. He might be the Island Master of Arao.
Didn't Ye Nansi come with them?
"This is Ning Sheng." Song Yun bowed.
He introduced the two of them.
"Hello, I'm Ning Sheng."
"Hahaha, this little girl alone is enough to make us old. I heard that you and my son are very good. Is that true?" The man spoke very casually, without the profoundness of a superior. It was as if he simply wanted to know a piece of gossip.
"Who says it isn't?"
He had a faint smile on his face, but he was actually sizing up the other party.
Was this Ning Sheng?
"Your son," Ning Sheng looked at the Island Master of Araruo.
"My son, Ye Nansi." Ye Xiu Rong said.
