The chubby man who had been leading the disparaging remarks earlier scurried to the newcomer, nodding and bowing in an attempt to curry favor.
"Good day, Vice President Qin, what brings you here? Do you have time to visit our PR department today? Xing Zi, go and pour some tea for Vice President Qin."
The man with the triangular eyes respectfully responded, "Right away. I'll steep the Maojian tea that the publicity department sent over a while ago for Vice President Qin."
"I'll help out. With Vice President Qin here, the matter with the Fan family's young master is sure to be resolved today."
Qin Muyu didn't even deign to look straight at the sycophantic crowd, he stopped at the door, and asked Yuran, "Aren't you going in?"
Yang Yuran silently lamented in her heart about the reality of people.
In the next second, she put on a smile, held her head high, and sweetly replied, "Yes, of course."
