On the other side, at the Hilton Hotel, a Paramela stopped in the parking lot and Vera got out and walked in on her high heels. And before long, she knocked on the door of a private room.
"Please come in."
A woman's voice rang out from inside.
Vera pushed the door in, only to see a sultry woman in her thirties sitting on the sofa inside. Seeing Vera enter, she got up and smiled, "You're President Vera, right?"
"Yes." Vera answered with a smile, "You're Lisa, Ms. White, right?"
Both had never met before, so they appeared quite polite.
"Yes Ms. Nilson," Lisa said with a forehead and a gesture of invitation, "Ms. Nilson please sit down."
Vera nodded politely and walked to the round table, taking a seat next to the host seat while Lisa sat in the host seat.
"Ms. Nilson, Chinese or Western food?" Lisa asked as she poured Vera a cup of already steeped Dragon Well.