Xu Xiangbei followed Gu Xiangyi inside. Before he could see anyone, he heard a very enthusiastic voice saying, "Miss Gu, you're here, please have a seat."
"President Zhou, hello, sorry to bother you again."
President Zhou, a tall and thin middle-aged man with small eyes, squinted and smiled as he shook hands with Gu Xiangyi. When he saw Xu Xiangbei behind Gu Xiangyi, his smile faded a bit: "Who is this?"
Afraid that Xu Xiangbei might speak out of turn, Gu Xiangyi answered for him, "He's my driver."
Upon hearing he was a driver, a trace of contempt flashed in President Zhou's eyes. He held Gu Xiangyi's hand, inviting her to sit on the sofa, and was reluctant to let go for a long time. Gu Xiangyi pretended to reach for her bag and withdrew her hand from President Zhou's grasp.
Gu Xiangyi got straight to the point: "President Zhou, do you have any comments on the toy chips from our company?"
