Song Chuyi closed his eyes quietly.
Director Yu watched him for a while. "Alright, it's decided then…"
"I'm not going." Song Chuyi stood up. "Let someone else have this opportunity. I have a lot of things to do in the department, so I'll get going."
Director Yu's expression changed slightly. He stood up anxiously. "Chuyi, think it through. If you miss this opportunity, you might not get it again."
Song Chuyi's footsteps paused at the door. However, he still left without looking back.
Not long after returning to the department, Song Huaisheng called.
Song Chuyi didn't pick up.
After the morning's work, it was lunchtime. Song Huaisheng's car pulled over by the side of the road. When he saw Song Chuyi walking out of the building, Song Huaisheng walked over to him.
"Chuyi, we're going to go for lunch first." Upon seeing this situation, his colleagues left after greeting him.
