Zheng Yun walked ahead, respectfully speaking, "Mr. Yan, Mr. Bai Qiyan, and his companion Miss Wan Chu'er have already arrived."
From behind the office desk, Mr. Yan nodded and said, "You can leave now."
Zheng Yun paused for about two seconds before turning around to leave.
Wan Chu'er sensitively felt a trace of disappointment in Zheng Yun. Could it be she really wanted to stay and listen to what they were going to talk about? Or was it because she was unceremoniously sent out by Mr. Yan that she was unhappy?
As she maliciously guessed Zheng Yun's thoughts, Mr. Yan stood up from behind the office desk, pushed back his large leather chair, and walked out with a steady gait.
It was inconvenient to look in the elevator yesterday, but having a look today, she realized Mr. Yan was very tall, with a pair of long legs that could rival Jiang Ke's. However, she still thought Jiang Ke's looked better, more powerful.
"Hello Mr. Bai, Miss Wan. I apologize for keeping you waiting."
