Unlike the gentle demeanor of Gu Jianci, Jian Yuan exuded the energy of a raging wildfire.
Radiating roguishness, boldness, and unrestrained confidence, his royal blue, custom-made suit, and neatly styled hair highlighted the contrast between his flirtatious gaze and the cold aura of a businessman.
In the lobby, a young man awaited their arrival. Spotting Jian Yuan, he stepped forward and extended a hand, "Welcome, CEO Gu. President Feng has been expecting you in the meeting room. Please, follow me."
Jian Yuan shook his hand briefly, offering a polite smile, and said, "Lead the way."
In the meeting room, Feng Zhexuan was on the phone with his wife as he waited for the guests.
"Wife, how are you feeling? Are you still dizzy or nauseous?" he asked gently.
"It's much better now. Aunt Chen bought some sour plums for me," Yan Yuling replied cheerfully.