On the other hand, Yun Bixue stared in shock at the intoxicating man in front of her. Pointing at him, her mouth gaped, at a loss of what to say.
It was simply too shocking. What was he doing here? Did the staff address him as 'chairman' earlier? Was the chairman of the National Charity Congress?
Wang Qianjin looked at how startled Yun Bixue was and thought that she was adorable.
A dark glint flashed across his eyes, revealing his interest in toying with her. He said, "Yun Bixue, we meet again! You still recognize me, don't you? This is my staff tag. I don't have to introduce myself to you again, right?"
As he spoke, Wang Qianjin pointed to the tag hanging on his neck. He spoke leisurely and even lazily, as though elated to see Yun Bixue's response.
Yun Bixue felt her breath hitch.
