Huo Yao and Chairman Wang exchanged contact information before she left the Li residence.
Before long, Wang left as well and hurried back to the Apothecaries' Association.
He told his assistant to work overtime to prepare Huo Yao's ID. Then he sent Huo Yao's number to the assistant. "Call her later to confirm her details."
After absorbing Wang's words, the assistant looked at the phone number he had just received on his phone. He asked quizzically. "Deputy chairman?"
There was already one chairman and two deputy chairmen running the association. Now, there was going to be a third one.
Moreover, the new deputy chairman was not an internal promotion.
Wang stroked his beard as he sat on the office chair with a mysterious look on his face. He simply said, "It is someone very talented."
"Better than Mr. He?" asked the assistant curiously.
Wang simply shook his head and said profoundly, "They are not on the same level."
