Upon entering the fifteenth floor of the "PODU Niubinkai International Club," as they exited the elevator, they were met by the astonished gazes of the servants.
"Quick, go inform the Director! A VIP has arrived," one man, who looked like a manager, whispered to a person nearby before briskly walking towards them.
"President Qi, hello. A warm welcome to you. This way, please."
Qi Longbing's expression was particularly indifferent as he led Hua Xiaomo towards the banquet hall. Before entering, Hua Xiaomo had already deciphered the gilded script on an exquisitely decorated wall: "Warmly Celebrating the Victory Feast of Mohai Skyride Advertising Company, a subsidiary of Mohai Zongheng International Group."
Mohai Skyride Advertising Company? This name sounds so familiar! But right now, I just can't recall where I've seen it before.
Hua Xiaomo's eyes held a hint of confusion when, suddenly, her fingers were gripped harshly, jolting her back to reality.
