Ruan Qi instinctively looked up and saw someone unexpected.
"Young Master Cheng?!"
Why is Cheng Jinyan here?!
Ruan Qi stared in surprise at the man standing in front of her.
The man was dressed in a silver-gray haute couture suit, tall and slim, with the buttons of his light-colored shirt done up to the very top. Accompanied by silver-rimmed glasses, he appeared detached yet ascetic.
He looked at the wide, astonished peach blossom eyes of the young girl, and behind his glasses, a faint smile appeared in his dark eyes.
"I came to Shanghu City for a meeting, and the ticket was booked by my secretary. I didn't expect to be on the same flight as you," he paused here, then said seriously, "I'll have to give my secretary a bonus when we get back."
Ruan Qi: "..."
The girl rolled her eyes in exasperation.
Cheng Jinyan was always the most restrained and courteous; if it were someone else rolling their eyes at him, he might have been angry long ago.
