Bo Qingyu stared at the door, suddenly smiling.
So, she really liked this type of man.
Living in the mundane world yet undirtied by its commonness, establishing a world of his own, never letting unrelated ones invade his clean territory.
"Mr. S.T, please this way."
Xun Huai stepped forward, making a gesture of invitation to Fu Chi.
Fu Chi nodded slightly.
Then he walked into the room, ignoring the excessively intense gaze of the man on the sofa, and sat across from Bo Qingyu.
He exuded a kind of self-possessed indifference.
"Where is Daniel?"
Fu Chi spoke up.
He came today to discuss matters related to the research.
Since they had all already arrived in Beijing, it saved quite a bit of trouble.
"Daniel is in the lab at the back, he'll be here in a moment." Bo Qingyu casually messed with her soft black hair, leaning back on the couch with one leg propped up, her voice lazy and laid back.
Fu Chi nodded, "Okay."
