Ying Yue paused as she heard the deep male voice interrupt her stage. The voice was vaguely familiar but she could not place where she had heard it. She was usually good at remembering someone's voice and physical patterns, it was a skill of the trade. However, this voice waa familiar but must have been something she heard in passing. Maintaing a grief stricken face she waited for the man to appear into her line of vision. The crowd apparently recognized him as they quickly made way for him to get through to where they were. Black leather shoes broke through the crowd with legs clad in a red dress pants attached to it. 'What an interesting fashion choice.' Drawing her eyes upwards she saw an unfamiliar face come into view. He was fairly young and had an attractive face. The way he carried himself definitely meant that he held a higher authority within the company.