For some entrepreneurs in Manchester, she knew mostly those who were related to Gu Annan.
But if she wanted to better serve Jin'an in the future, she would need to know them.
Xiao Ye's eyes seemed to shift with the change.
His face, exquisitely poised, remained icy and unapproachable, but after her conciliatory gesture, a hint of something intriguing flashed through his eyes.
Under that utterly cold demeanor, Lu Wanwan's hand stiffened in the air.
This awkwardness was unexpected, and just as she planned to withdraw her hand, she saw Xiao Ye lift his hand.
He only clasped it briefly and retracted it, speaking indifferently, "Miss Lu, aren't you a journalist from MG?"
Originally thinking he disdained speaking to her, she responded only when he asked the question, "Yes. However, I am also Ye Jing's daughter."
"About Xiao Lang's matter, I apologize. Next time, I will have him apologize in person."
