Shen Fanyun slung an arm around Su Xiyang's shoulders and led her out of the hotel.
Yuan Chong stood there, stunned. He remained motionless for a long time, unable to process what had just happened. That little lady actually had a temper. Did she not know he was a senior executive at Hong Hai Capital? How many people had flocked to the prestigious name of Hong Hai Capital in the past? And now, after Hong Hai Capital extended an olive branch to Su Xiyang, the woman had the audacity to act high and mighty with him. She was utterly clueless about her own standing.
"Heh, I refuse to believe I can't handle you," Yuan Chong sneered, a faint smile on his lips as he turned and left.
