An Zihao had already arrived at the hotel and was waiting for them in the lobby.
Upon seeing Wan Chu’er and Xiao Bai approaching, An Zihao thought he had mistaken them for someone else. Since when did Wan Chu’er wear dresses? And such a ethereally beautiful one at that!
And who is the finely dressed man beside Wan Chu’er! They seem to share a close relationship.
Why isn’t An Gang here? Didn’t Wan Chu’er say she was finding someone to handle this for her? It’s such an important occasion for signing the agreement, yet there is no sign of him.
An Zihao entertained a possibility, the man smiling radiantly in front of him must be the person Wan Chu’er had found.
Where did this man come from? How come I’ve never heard of him before.
Didn’t Qiqi say that Wan Chu’er has a thing with Jiang Kechu? Does Jiang Kechu know this man?
Did Wan Chu’er suddenly change her usual style today and wore an elegant long dress because of the man next to her?
However, in just a few seconds, a torrent of thoughts had passed through An Zihao’s mind.
Although An Zihao was pondering quickly in his heart, his face remained composed, carrying a slight smile to show a welcoming attitude towards Wan Chu’er and her companion, yet not appearing too eager.
Xiao Bai chuckled softly, muttering a few words: "This kid is not simple at all."
Wan Chu’er, as if she hadn’t heard, showed no response. She had long noticed that An Zihao only exhibited a Chuunibyou temperament when dealing with Mai Qiqi; when it came to business, he was sharper than anyone.
She introduced to the approaching An Zihao: "This is Bai Qiyan, my representative. He has full authority over all matters concerning my game collaboration."
Before An Zihao could express his surprise, Wan Chu’er turned to Xiao Bai and said, "Second Brother, this is An Zihao."
Second Brother? One with the surname Bai and the other with the surname Wan, what exactly is their relationship?
Judging by the way Wan Chu’er spoke, she seemed to greatly trust this Mr. Bai.
With thoughts flickering through his head, An Zihao shook hands with the outstretched hand of Xiao Bai with a smile.
"Young and promising indeed." Xiao Bai did not skimp on his praise for An Zihao.
Damn it, just as young as Chuchu, yet having the audacity to take advantage of my girl Chuchu with such bold demands. Just because you’re a privileged Beijing elite doesn’t make you amazing, I’ll see to it that I’ll ruin you later!
An Zihao nodded and said, "I’ve booked a private room upstairs, and my lawyer is also waiting there. Let’s head up."
Wan Chu’er glanced at Xiao Bai, who laughed heartily: "Sure, sure, that’s impressive, even a lawyer is present. I haven’t actually seen a lawyer in person; let’s hurry up and check it out."
An Zihao squinted his eyes, wondering if Wan Chu’er had actually brought such a fool here for a joke.
Two hours later, An Zihao would no longer dare to call this pretty-faced Xiao Bai a fool; in fact, if anyone told him Xiao Bai was a fool, he would look at them with childish contempt.
He had thought the signing of the contract would at most take half an hour, but on the surface, while this pretty-faced Xiao Bai was all smiles and seemed to be saying useless things, in reality, he was setting one trap after another. If it weren’t for the lawyer An Zihao brought along, today he would have been swindled down to his underwear, and even with the lawyer, he barely managed to save his vest.
Where on earth did Wan Chu’er find such a bastard!
To say that she let this pretty-faced Xiao Bai take full control and then really not manage anything at all, she spent the whole process studying the tea service at the hotel.
When Xiao Bai had backed An Zihao into a corner with no way out, An Zihao tried to seek a breakthrough from Wan Chu’er, but Wan Chu’er dismissed him indifferently with three words: Find Xiao Bai!