Qin Changtian was extremely happy, as he had long treated Han Zhushang like a daughter.
"Yezi, thank you!" Qin Yanran's eyes glistened with tears.
"Little girl, stop being so emotional with me!" Ye Chenfeng affectionately tapped Qin Yanran's nose.
"Da da da..."
Just then, a rhythmic set of footsteps echoed through the corridor.
The neat and orderly footsteps were greatly amplified in the wide corridor, making them very clear for everyone to hear.
Instantly, everyone's eyes turned toward the end of the corridor.
Three tall men in suits were striding this way with a strong presence.
The two men at the back had buzz cuts and a rebellious look on their faces, their eyes sparkling with sharp intelligence, and their temples bulging.
One look and you could tell these two were elites among elites!
But Ye Chenfeng's attention was on the man at the front...
Even though the corridor resonated with loud footsteps, Ye Chenfeng could tell the sounds were from the two behind.
