"Manager Wu, you've arrived," Zhao Xinxin greeted with an elegant smile, her laughter as radiant and charming as blossoming peach flowers.
"Heh, President Zhao, you're too polite. I apologize for keeping you waiting. You certainly don't skimp on your arrangements every time, bringing these two handsome friends again. Weren't they at the press conference last time too?" Manager Wu chuckled.
Seeing Manager Wu's gaze sweep over Sister Xinxin and Shanshan, Tangyu knew this guy was no good.
Zhao Xinxin said, "Yes, Manager Wu, one is my assistant and the other is my driver. I wanted to treat you to a few drinks, and since it's not safe to drive after drinking, I brought the driver along too. You don't mind, do you?"
"Heh, that's usually fine. However," Manager Wu laughed, his eyes narrowing like those of a sly fox, shimmering with a peculiar gleam, "if later President Zhao would like to discuss some confidential matters, then it might not be very convenient."
