The banquet hall inside continued to buzz with activity as guests clinked glasses in a lively atmosphere. Only Yuan Fei, occasionally glancing outside, happened to catch that fleeting shadow darting past.
"Director Nan, Young Master Nan has been gone for quite a while," Yuan Fei reminded him just in time.
Nan Tian's face remained indifferent, "Let him be! Let's continue."
"Of course." Yuan Fei smiled, warmly entertaining the partners, and soon they clinched a significant contract.
Standing to the side, Ailin felt incredibly uncomfortable and took the opportunity to go look for Nan Mufeng.
But where was Nan Mufeng's silhouette to be found outside?
"Maybe he went to the restroom," Ailin muttered to herself, hesitating as she stood outside the men's restroom, wondering whether to check inside.
A hand patted her shoulder, "Miss Ailin, you must be in the wrong place, right?"
