"So it's like this. Alright, Ziming, send me your location. I'll pack up and head out immediately. " Luo Yi agreed without hesitation.
The moment he hung up, his furrowed brows immediately relaxed, and a hopeful smile slowly formed on his lips.
At two in the afternoon, in the Ji group's building, on the floor of the president's office, Cheng Qian and mi Bing 'er met again unexpectedly after the last dinner.
Rather than saying that it was an unexpected encounter, it would be better to say that someone had deliberately arranged it. However, the moment the two of them met, the pressure was so low that it made the people standing next to them feel suffocated.
For example, PEI GE, who was in the middle of sending an email at his office, slowly stood up when she felt the unusual low pressure.
