Han Cheng approached Xi Ting with a determined stride. The two men exchanged guarded glances, a silent understanding passing between them. Han Cheng's voice was steady, carrying a weight of earnest curiosity as he broached the subject.
"Mr. Xi," Han Cheng greeted Xi Ting.
"Mr. Han," Xi Ting greeted him back.
The two men exchanged guarded glances, a silent understanding passing between them. Han Cheng's voice was steady, carrying a weight of earnest curiosity as he broached the subject.
"Xi Ting, I've been meaning to discuss something with you," Han Cheng began, his tone carefully modulated.
Xi Ting nodded, his gaze never leaving Han Cheng's face, "Go on."
Han Cheng began, his voice carrying a deliberate weight, "I have a proposal for today. Xi Ting, could you let Miss Qin accompany you to our business meeting later?"
