Master Du, I Hate You

Wen Jiuwan smiled at Yu Hanran before her eyes returned to the man.

Compared to a few years ago, the man seemed to look even more mature. He had lost his youthfulness, but his light and indifferent appearance was the same as before, cold and distant.

He was a mature and handsome man with a tall figure. He was wearing a neat tailored suit and his straight and slender legs under his suit pants were excessively abstruse. He was the center of attention anywhere.

"President Huo."

Wen Jiuwan smiled naturally, but her palms were sweating from nervousness.

"Mm."

Huo Shidu glanced at her and then at Yu Hanran. He walked in very conscientiously.

At this moment.

It was only then that Yu Hanran realized that he had not explained it clearly to Huo Shidu!

Did Huo Shidu still think that Wen Jiuwan was coming to look for him?!