C425 Contract

Qu Zhenzhen turned, weaving through a few people, and headed straight to the front desk.

Before she could speak, the receptionist greeted her, "Hello, ma'am. The person you're meeting is waiting for you in the conference room."

"The conference room?" Zhenzhen was surprised. She had intended to suggest meeting at a café for a more casual chat, but it was clear the receptionist misunderstood her