Fu Chenlie lifted his gaze to glance at her, his thin lips parted, dropping four words: "Company arrangements."
Her lips moved slightly, but in the end, she said nothing.
"What brings you to me?" He leaned back in his office chair, his gaze fell on the woman's face, and spoke in a deep voice.
The latter responded, "Today I officially join Fu Group, and I came to greet you."
Fu Chenlie gave a slight "Hmm" in response.
Her expression softened a bit: "Ah Lie, do you have time at noon? Shall we have lunch together?"
"I usually have lunch with my wife," he replied.
Jiang Wan Ning's face stiffened slightly.
However, she did not give up, instead, she smiled: "You searched for me for two years. Don't you want to know why I left Jiang City back then?"
"If you want to talk, you can do so here as well."