Just one glance, and he couldn't look away.
In the midst of pulling and shoving, his body completely froze. He stared blankly as the gate of the small picket fence in the yard was pushed open, and he walked in, looking at him, a gentle smile spreading at the corners of his lips.
It was Huo Qi.
Was he dreaming?
In this icy, snowy place, in this remote forested snowfield, in this wind-whistling land, he actually appeared here.
Isn't he terrible with directions? How on earth did he find his way here...?
Xiao Yixing's usually calm mind buzzed and became a mess.
"Secretary, secretary, we've picked him up. This is Professor Xiao's friend, and we've brought him over."
One of the people leading Huo Qi spoke up.
The secretary turned his head and, upon seeing Huo Qi, immediately became more enthusiastic. The atmosphere grew livelier as he grasped his hand and said:
"Hello, comrade, hello, you must be Mr. Huo, right? Thank you for investing a million in our tourism project."
