A cold voice could be heard from within the room. "Enter."
Wen Xuxu pushed the door and peered inside first. Yan Rusheng sat on his posh chair, his elbow propped on the arm of the chair. His forehead was pressed against the back of his hand. The three buttons on the collar of his white shirt were unbuttoned.
He looked exhausted.
"President Yan." Wen Xuxu walked quietly across the room and took Yan Rusheng's cup away.
The cup which contained the black coffee from this morning was still unwashed.
She held the cup and gazed intensely at Yan Rusheng. However, she remained silent.
…
"Sister Xuxu, are you getting snacks for your afternoon tea?"
There was a bakery selling western pastries next to the company. Many of Flourish & Prosper's employees patronized the shop in the late afternoon to buy pastries to accompany their afternoon tea.
The moment she entered, Wen Xuxu met a colleague she knew and she greeted her warmly.
