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Su Xu hadn't expected anyone to enter at this time.

He looked up at the old man standing opposite the director.

The old man in front of him had somewhat white hair, a pair of pitch-black eyes that were vibrant, and was dressed in an ox-horn gray long robe with a standing collar and straight lapels, all the buttons neatly fastened.

Neat, clean.

He was lightly turned to the side, looking towards himself.

It was merely an old man, yet Su Xu felt somewhat breathless under his gaze.

"Elder Ji, how could we possibly investigate you!" The director opposite had already set down his tea cup, still steaming, and hurriedly spoke, "Hello, I am Pei Xi, I've had someone go to receive Bai Lian already. Rest assured, we absolutely do not harbor any doubts about your family, all of this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."

As he spoke, he picked up the phone again from the desk, "Where is Bai Lian?"