The man who spoke was clad in a suit, around forty years old, with a young man resembling a bodyguard following behind him.
When she heard her name called, Luo Qingli instinctively turned around, only to be met with some confusion upon seeing the newcomer; she didn't seem to recognize the man.
Seeing her frown, the man gave a knowing smile and handed his business card over, "You probably don't know me. Two years ago, the Gu Family hosted a banquet, and I was there too. It's just that I had something urgent to attend to, so I couldn't speak with you before I had to leave."
Luo Qingli took the business card and gave it a quick glance. President of Huajing Group, Sun Zhijian. "So, you're President Sun, hello!"
He nodded slightly, offering a shallow smile. There was no particular warmth, but no discourtesy either.
Luo Qingli felt somewhat embarrassed; she had little understanding of these corporate groups and their presidents.
