All of them exuded a natural air of nobility.
However, as he passed this lounge, it was as if he unconsciously noticed something, his gaze swept over, taking a glance inside the lounge.
From his height, he happened to see over the frosted glass and observed the people inside.
Especially that short-haired, delicate and fair-skinned young girl, but right now, she had her arms crossed and her brow furrowed in anger.
This sight caused him to stop instantly, raising an eyebrow slightly.
"President, what's the matter?" The assistant with a briefcase by his side asked.
The man stared at the young girl inside, his lips slightly parted: "Nothing, just saw my wife."
Assistant: "…??"
Soon after, the door to the lounge was opened.
Li Zaijun had noticed him almost the moment his gaze came over.
However, she hadn't managed to adjust her emotions or posture yet, or perhaps she didn't need to adjust anything; her anger wouldn't be soothed just because he arrived.
