Qin Qingqing was slightly startled.
The man, originally two steps away from her, suddenly took a step forward.
The familiar masculine scent from the past, along with his deep voice, aggressively replaced the air she breathed, penetrating directly into her nostrils.
Qin Qingqing's heartbeat became erratic in that breath.
Yet, the man's gaze was deep, his presence overwhelming.
She instinctively pursed her lips, wondering why she was still affected after all these years apart.
"My dad transferred his shares of the group to me, so from now on, I'll rely on Mo General's guidance."
Toward the end, Qin Qingqing's delicate face showed a polite smile again.
However, the smile didn't reach her eyes.
It was obvious she was just being perfunctory to him.
Mo Ziye slightly curved his lips, asking with a faint smile, "So you're one of the major shareholders of the group now?"
Haochen Group was founded by their fathers.
