211, my soul has been hooked away

"Mr. Huo, Mr. Huo?"

Huo Jingshen, seated at the head of the conference table, held his phone in his distinctively slender and articulated fingers, seemingly frozen in place.

Ji Jie coughed twice, then stood up and walked over, "Mr. Huo."

Huo Jingshen put his phone down.

His face was distinctly calm, as if it was someone else who had become distracted during the meeting.

"Mr. Huo, do you have any thoughts about the plan for the upcoming event?"

Huo Jingshen raised an eyelid slightly, his response seemingly unrelated to the question, "Why isn't Xiuhuang here today?"

"Chu has an important date today." Shi Huan adjusted his glasses, maintaining his composure.

There was a small curl on Huo Jingshen's lips.

The old Chu really was...

Untouchable.

"If Mr. Huo has any opinions regarding the plan, today might be a good chance to discuss with Bingo's representative directly, since it's our partner's first time joining us."