Li Xiaoqiang was slightly startled by such a woman, she was somewhat similar in character to Zhou Wudie whom Li Xiaoqiang had met before, but Zhou Wudie only showed her increasingly charming style when she was with Li Xiaoqiang.
But in front of others, she was a cold and icy manager.
As the president of Phoenix Fashion International Group, she had to maintain a cold attitude to a certain degree, otherwise how could she manage this fashion behemoth?
Since it was already spring, the temperature was no longer as cold as it had been at the beginning of the year.
When Li Xiaoqiang saw the woman approaching him, he did not show a lecherous grin, after all, around Li Xiaoqiang swirled myriad women, and he was just slightly stunned at first, then he became quite natural.
Li Xiaoqiang, hearing what the woman said, smiled faintly, "What you just said, I really don't understand."
