Su Qing frowned slightly, covertly studying the young man with Zhang Wenqi. He wasn't very tall, maybe around five-foot-eight at most. He wore a well-fitting suit with a neatly knotted tie and greeted everyone with a practiced smile. He seemed to have a good relationship with Zhang Wenqi, and the two of them chatted from time to time.
Su Qing's fingers twitched slightly, and a potted plant near Zhang Wenqi and the young man quietly extended its leaves a little in their direction. The people around them were all engrossed in lively conversation, so no one noticed the plant's subtle, unusual movement.
The voices of Zhang Wenqi and the young man reached Su Qing's ears.
"Little Tian, let me tell you, I don't know these old-timers very well," Zhang Wenqi said to the young man in a low voice. "I'll introduce you to my older brother in a bit. You can try talking with them."
