"Was that Miss Qin's father just now? He's nominated for this year's Excellent Entrepreneur of Z Province."
Already middle-aged, Qin Yuan had been in business for only six or seven years, but his career had hit a rich vein, so to speak. He had built up a great fortune and held considerable influence even in B City, let alone in Z Province.
No one knew he looked like this.
"Yes, it was him." Now that she knew Xiao Yu was fine, Wen Xi's mood improved substantially and she even started smiling.
The assistant too relaxed a little bit. After all, Equatorial Guinea was not as safe and comfortable as home, "He looks even younger than in the photos, like he's only in his thirties, and he's so handsome."
Wen Xi smiled, "Uncle Qin does look good, so does his wife. No wonder they had a daughter as good-looking as Miss Qin."
