Xiao Ran had been eerily quiet these past two days, not only did she not pick fights with Su Ran, she even seldom showed her face.
Perhaps she had been completely focused on the investment in Chongguang, so much so that not even Ye Zhichen and Yun Feng had been seen around much during these days.
In the evening, Ye Zhichen called Su Ran to invite her for dinner. After hanging up, Su Ran walked through the back garden toward the restaurant.
The golden afterglow bathed the entire International Convention and Exhibition Center. People's shadows were reflected on the ground, stretched long by the setting sun.
However, while passing by the pavilion, Su Ran encountered someone she knew on another path.
She paused briefly, a spark of shrewdness flashing through her starry eyes.
Across from her, Mark's face erupted into a smile as soon as he saw Su Ran, and he politely nodded to her.
"What a coincidence, Miss Su. Are you also heading out for dinner?"
