The receptionist looked at Su Wen, who was composed and unruffled, and felt quite puzzled. She sensed an inexplicable aura about him.
After some thought, she picked up her phone and stealthily snapped a photo of Su Wen, then sent it to her boss for advice.
A moment later, a slightly older professional woman hurried to the reception desk. "Zhang, where is the man you sent me a picture of now?"
"Manager Wang? Why did you come down personally?" The receptionist Zhang quickly stood up to greet her.
"Cut the chatter, just tell me where that gentleman is!" Manager Wang, dressed neatly in her business attire, asked with urgency.
Zhang was startled by the manager's attitude and quietly asked, "Is he some important person? He's sitting over in the waiting area."
Zhang pointed to Su Wen, who sat on the sofa looking perfectly content, and Manager Wang followed her gaze. Seeing Su Wen, she breathed a sigh of relief.