Protect Her, Master Bai

There were a few other senior executives in the industry who followed President Song. When they saw him like this, they began to guess the identity of the young man in front of them.

Bai Zhun did not give them any chance to see Ajiu. He stretched out his left hand and pulled her into his embrace, so her face was leaning against his chest. "I just came back a few days ago," he said in an indifferent manner.

When President Song saw that Bai Zhun was responding to him, his face instantly broke into a smile. "If the old man knew that you were back, he would definitely be happy. Two days ago, he still kept talking about Young Master Bai."

When Ajiu heard the name of Old Master Bai, the little face buried in Bai Zhun's embrace lifted a little.

Bai Zhun thus supported her and glanced at President song from the corner of his eyes.