"What are you thinking about? Why are you staring at Tingfeng like a puppy that just found a bone?" Lu Jihan said ominously.

The large hand around her slender waist applied a bit more pressure, and the small waist that was barely a handful felt as if it might break.

Song Yinyin glared at Lu Jihan in annoyance and sighed deeply.

How could she forget how terrifying her husband becomes when he gets jealous?

"Haha, hubby, I’m not," she laughed sheepishly.

"I saw it."

He gritted his teeth as he spoke.

Song Yinyin felt a chill down her spine and quickly tried to appease him:

"Alright, alright, I really didn’t. Look, you’re so handsome, how could I possibly be interested in anyone else, right? Hubby, my dear hubby, don’t be mad."

"Hmph!" Lu Jihan snorted twice, his face still showing anger.

Ji Tingfeng looked at the two of them clearly flirting, unable to suppress a smile while feeling a bit envious, thinking of his solitary self, he couldn’t help but feel a bit lonely.

On the other side, Lu Jihan took Song Yinyin as they socialized, mostly introducing her to company directors and CEOs he was familiar with.

Suddenly, a commotion erupted at the entrance.

Someone in the crowd shouted, "They’re here! The Mayor and the President are here!"

The voice was clear and loud, and Song Yinyin heard it too.

Her nerves instantly tightened, and she quickly held onto Lu Jihan’s arm, gripping his large hand tightly.

When their fingers interlocked, the anger on Lu Jihan’s face finally eased.

At the same time, dozens of bodyguards entered first at the entrance.

Next, a few staff members led the way at the front.

Then, two middle-aged men were escorted in.

"Look! That’s the President of S Country!"

Hearing this, Song Yinyin couldn’t help but gaze over curiously.

The first to catch her eye was Mayor Pei on the left, who was only fifty, wearing a custom-made modified Zhongshan suit.

The man next to him, smiling broadly and nodding frequently, must be President Shi Mai’er of S Country.

Song Yinyin looked on with joy.

Before seeing President Shi Mai’er in person, she imagined a man in his sixties or seventies, with gray hair, a kindly face, and dark skin.

After all, S Country near the equator mostly has black people, with very few white ancestries, but even as a black man, he must have an extraordinary presence.

But upon actually seeing him, Song Yinyin was taken aback.

The man walking in escorted by the crowd had a face that was tested by time, with a dashing and exceptional face and a clean, expansive aura.

Though his skin was a shade darker, his face was of Asian descent!

Moreover, he had a tall and slender figure, wearing a black suit elegantly, appearing to be just over forty.

He looked just like someone from Country Z!

Could it be, he’s not President Shi Mai’er?

But on closer inspection, the Mayor Pei’s demeanor towards that middle-aged man was clearly the hospitality reserved for a distinguished guest.

This was completely unexpected for Song Yinyin, and for a moment, she was mesmerized.

Suddenly, the man beside her placed a large hand over her small hand and said, "Come with me." 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

"Ah, now?"

Song Yinyin panicked, completely unprepared, and was unexpectedly led by the hand to Mayor Pei.