Conflict

"Mr. Xiao, you're such an interesting man!" Luo Qi laughed as she looked at Xiao Luo with adoration.

Xiao Luo didn't respond to her. He lifted his eyebrows and walked towards Zhang Hongda.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Zhang."

Xu Guansong displayed an enthusiastic smile as he greeted Zhang Hongda, "My apologies for the long wait, Mr. Zhang. We are caught in traffic just now."

Despite Zhang Hongda was in his middle-age, he had this prestigious temperament engraved amid his eyebrows although he was not showing any anger. He didn't take off his sunglasses, hence no one could tell whether within his eyes, was delight or irritation. But anyway, he wasn't smiling, thus perhaps he was just being indifferent.

He turned his head to look at Xu Guansong and faintly responded, "You've come."

"Yes yes, Mr. Zhang! We have come especially for our appointment with you."