After her confrontation with Zhao Moyao, she made her way to Feili where Huo Qiudong was already anticipating her arrival. The people at the front desk had already informed him of the arrival of a young woman in blood-red Bugatti.
He was impatiently tapping his foot, standing outside of her office door with a disgruntled expression. When the sound of heels greeted him, his eyes narrowed onto his apologetic boss. "What happened to you?" Was the first thing he asked her. No one informed him something happened until men in black stormed into the office, demanding to see the security footage. When the entire office felt like it was relocated to Antarctica, he knew President Yang was behind it. Luckily enough, he was also there to encourage, well more like force, President Ling to reschedule the meeting date.
"Something came up." Zhao Lifei sheepishly said. His permanent scowl deepened.
