Gu Xici left.
Hu Li sat there in a daze, motionless.
Gu Xici's seemingly nurturing tone, like a knife soaked in poison, scraped across her bones.
Her whole body turned cold, her face pale, her life and death now firmly in the hands of such a young man.
A moment later, she stood up and cleared off everything from the meeting room table.
But even this did not alleviate the rage in her heart.
Zhuo Wenjin pushed open the glass door and suddenly entered. Seeing Hu Li still at the company, she asked curiously, "Didn't you go to a meeting at the Hu Family? Why are you still here?"
Hu Li suddenly stood up and, with red-rimmed eyes, walked past her, leaving a gust of wind behind.
Zhuo Wenjin, clueless, watched her departing figure and frowned, "I really don't know when she'll change her erratic temperament."
Having said that, he shook his head helplessly and left the small meeting room.
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Wen Suihan's car was parked in front of Zhuo Wenjin's company.