Director Hu quickly took a step, partially blocking An Ning.
"Finished with your tour, gentlemen?"
"Director Hu, what are you doing here?"
The man leading the group opposite them was young, about thirty years old.
He wore a form-fitting, deep blue woolen overcoat, a pair of black trousers, and lace-up leather shoes.
"I'm showing our factory's consultant around."
An Ning, standing to the side, was once again given the title of consultant.
The man in the woolen overcoat's gaze drifted past Director Hu, landing on Li Chengze.
"It seems Director Hu doesn't trust us very much."
The man's words made Director Hu's expression darken.
'Give them an inch and they take a mile. So you're hot stuff just because you came back from abroad, huh?'
'Passing off rudeness as being blunt? Bullshit!'
'When it comes to being blunt, An Ning is the master.'
