On the other side, Yu Hu had become busier due to the campaign, attending more business engagements.
This day marked the sixtieth birthday of a certain real estate magnate, with all the high-ranking officials and wealthy individuals in attendance.
The event took place in the Peony Hall of a five-star hotel in the city.
Yu Hu brought only Meng Fan, leaving the company matters to Assistant President Old Dai.
"President Yu, the gift has already been sent."
"Right," Yu Xiuli sat in her chair, head bowed, playing on her phone.
She didn't interact with the others like the other tycoons, exchanging pleasantries upon meeting.
After all, wasn't it better to spend time teasing one's own little wife?
Yu Xiuli opened WeChat, clicked on Gu Xia's profile picture, about to speak.
A sweet voice then rang out, "President Yu, what a coincidence, you're here too?"
Yu Xiuli put away her phone and quickly looked up.
