Looking down at the hustle and bustle on the streets through her floor-to-ceiling windows, Pei Ge felt an inexplicable sense of exhilaration.
Father, I will soon get your company back.
I will let your brother's family have a taste of the pain we went through just like how they took everything from us!
She returned to her desk with this thought, feeling reinvigorated.
Still, not long after, someone's call sapped her newly gathered vigor.
"It's time to get off work. I'm at your company entrance."
She creased her forehead upon hearing this familiar, cold voice.
"I'm not returning home early today."
Without needing to think, she easily guessed that the caller was Ji Ziming.
Cough, cough, cough! Frankly speaking, without needing to pick up this call, she already knew that only this annoying fellow would be calling her at this time.
"Working overtime?"
"That's right," she replied evenly.
