Ai Li greeted President Hong enthusiastically, and he naturally wrapped his arms around her slender waist. Lin Shasha forced a smile and called out to President Hong, while Ling Chuxia also followed with a soft voice, "Hello, President Hong."
When President Hong shifted his gaze to Ling Chuxia's face, his narrow eyes lit up slightly. Having dominated the business landscape for many years, he had encountered many beauties of all types. Naturally, his favorite were ones like Ai Li, with stunning looks and fiery figures. But whether it was the result of indulging too much in rich foods, the moment he saw Ling Chuxia, standing there quietly, with her demure gaze, pale complexion, delicate and soft features, her face free of makeup, her natural beauty seemed to wield an accidental charm. It was as if something struck his heart instantly, fixing his gaze upon Ling Chuxia, unable to shift it away.
