Ji Muye had just arrived in the hotel lobby when his phone vibrated. Seeing the message, a sharp light flashed through his deep, dark eyes.
"Tch, that cunning old fox."
Yan Dong followed closely behind, dutifully reporting, "President Ji, the CEO of Port City Rongshan Technology arrived ahead of time."
Ji Muye acknowledged with a grunt and entered the elevator.
The elevator swiftly reached the hotel restaurant, and as Ji Muye pushed open the door, the man who had arrived early at the private room saw Ji Muye's expression through the window.
He turned around with a smile, "President Ji, I've long admired your reputation."
In contrast to Ji Muye's icy and aloof demeanor, the man opposite him was like a spring of clear water, possessing a gentle temperament that could accommodate all streams.
If Liu Xixi were here, she would have realized that this man was the very one she had encountered at Jingzhou Airport after her plastic surgery.