Seeing An Nan smile at him but then immediately turn away, Xi Shaoqi felt uneasy. How could Nannan ignore him for another man, and who was that man anyway? As Nannan’s best friend, he felt it was his duty to look out for her.
He quickly left his seat, hurried over to An Nan’s table, and casually sat down beside her, not even glancing at the man across from them. He just started complaining to the person next to him, "Nannan, you’re being too unfair. We agreed to have dinner together when you came back, and yet you went and had dinner with someone else first. It’s not fair."
Meanwhile, as Xi Shaoqi indulged in his childish complaints, Lin Mubai and the others had already joined him.
An Nan greeted each with a slight smile, which counted as a hello.
Lin Mubai was quite dissatisfied with her perfunctory way of greeting. What upset him even more was that he rarely texted anyone, and she didn’t even reply. An Nan not replying was one thing, but she was also having an affectionate dinner with another man.
An Nan was oblivious to Lin Mubai’s anger and continued to soothe the childish Xi Shaoqi.
Han Xiayang had already started silently praying for this woman—such a slow-witted woman she was.
On one hand, he felt embarrassed at the slow-wittedness of a certain little woman, and on the other hand, he was concerned about his brother’s difficult pursuit of her, hoping it wouldn’t be a distant prospect.
Nevertheless, he had confidence in his brother Lin Mubai. This was a truly cunning man; there had not yet been anything he couldn’t handle. In other words, once Young Master Lin set his sights on something, there was no such thing as not being able to get it.
Han Xiayang’s teasing gaze quickly earned him a glare and a warning from Young Master Lin. The former promptly retracted his amused expression and proactively greeted the man who had remained silent across from them: "Mr. Zhan, I’m Han Xiayang, the marketing manager at Lin Group. It’s a pleasure to meet you here today."
As a marketing manager, it was essential to have a good vision. Before returning to the country, Han Xiayang had already familiarized himself with the business circle of B City. He had even memorized the faces of these business moguls. Though the man before him wasn’t in his business circle, as businessmen, remembering was better than unintentionally offending.
Zhan Qiyi, the Chief CEO of Vince Airlines, had always been based at the United States headquarters of Vince Airlines and had only come to B City this year. He was also very low-key in his personal life, so people had only heard of his name but were unclear about his appearance.
It never hurts to be polite, so even if he didn’t know the other person, Zhan Qiyi maintained a courteous demeanor and replied, "Mr. Han, hello, I am Zhan Qiyi." Nᴇw novel chapters are publɪshed on NoveI-Fire.ɴet
He was well aware of Lin Group; not only was it a commercial giant in B City, but its reach on the global stage was not to be underestimated either.
He just hadn’t expected that Lin Group’s marketing manager would be such a young man and that he knew An Nan.
"Mr. Han, do you know our An Nan?" Zhan Qiyi deliberately made his relationship with An Nan sound very close, and as expected, immediately drew the attention of the three men in front of him. The three gazes were respectively aversion, indifference, astonishment, and mild amusement, belonging to Xi Shaoqi, Lin Mubai, An Nan, and Han Xiayang.
Since when had An Nan become part of his family, had anyone asked if Third Young Master Xi agreed?