"Since President Gu doesn't have time, I wonder if Special Assistant Wen Tezhu has time?"
Yuan Ye had just left the office when Ding Junhui grabbed her wrist and stopped her from leaving.
Wen Tao raised his head to look at the man who had suddenly appeared and touched the tip of his nose. "Professor Ding, are you casting a wide net?"
"Special Assistant Wen is president Gu's right-hand man. No one understands president gu better than Special Assistant Wen Tezhu. Moreover, I think it would be more appropriate to interpret president gu from an outsider's perspective,"Ding Junhui said elegantly.
Yuan Ye:"..."
This seemed to make sense.
Special Assistant Wen laughed softly. "What a good young master Ding who wants to go back and inherit hundreds of millions of family assets if he doesn't teach properly. If you say so, do I still have any reason to refuse?"
Pa Wen didn't refuse, so he brought them to his office.
