C287 Dream

At this moment, someone pushed the door open and entered. "Sorry, I just got off the plane. The plane was delayed and late."

It was a woman, dressed in a shirt and trousers, her hair pulled back in a random bun and a sheaf of papers tucked into the crook of her arm.

She sat down and looked inquiringly at him. "Miss Shang?"

"Yong Xi nodded," "Shang Yongxi."

"Hello