Zi Yi Talks About a Condition With the Higher-Ups

The moment Zi Yi entered, the uniformed individuals made way for her.

She walked in and only stopped when she was about a meter away from the sofa.

The middle-aged man wearing the military coat gave off a very strong and robust aura. Within his firm gaze was contained a sharpness that made people unconsciously feel respect for him.

While the middle-aged man was sizing her up, Zi Yi stood with composure and returned his gaze with a nod before she looked at the Dean. "Dean, why were you looking for me?"

A trace of surprise flashed past the middle-aged man's eyes.

There was actually someone that did not fear him?

Even the Dean was also momentarily surprised for a moment before he said with a smile, "It's not me that's looking for you. It's Mr. Zheng over here."

The Dean did not introduce Mr. Zheng's identity and Zi Yi did not inquire any further either. She turned her head and looked at Mr. Zheng.