"Sorry, I'm late." Lin Yan stepped into the private room and noticed, besides Fu Yubai, there was a new face.
"Hello, I'm Guo Zhenting, Chenyuan's friend, a friend for many years. It's my first time meeting Mrs. Lu, a pleasure, a pleasure."
Guo Zhenting stood up and extended his hand politely towards Lin Yan.
Lin Yan's phone rang. She lightly touched Guo Zhenting's hand in greeting apologetically, smiled, and stepped outside to take the call.
"Mrs. Lu is quite busy, isn't she?"
As Guo Zhenting looked at Lin Yan, he couldn't help but think of Bai Xiaoyin. Lu Chenyuan's aesthetic taste hasn't changed all these years.
He liked women with fair skin, refined features, and a beauty that was fresh and unadorned—natural, but not overly made-up.
Lu Chenyuan's gaze stayed fixed on Lin Yan, who was standing by the door on the phone. "Indeed, she's very busy. There's too much work. It's good for young people to keep occupied."
