All three of them—Jiang Lai, Wu Fang, and the lady from the front desk—were so red-faced that their cheeks resembled the buttocks of a baboon.
Was the b*stard that Miss Yan spoke of really the CEO that everyone looked up to?
No one knew what the person on the other end of the phone said, but a few seconds later, Yan Qingsi threw the phone back to Jiang Lai. "Let's go."
Jiang Lai placed his phone back into his pocket and did not dare to press on any further. "After you."
Curious, Wu Fang followed closely behind.
…
Once they reached the thirty-sixth floor, Yan Qingsi saw through the glass wall of the meeting room that Yue Tingfeng really was in a meeting.
Not only was the soundproofing expertly done, the glass walls were also incredibly crystal clear, to the point where Yue Tingfeng's facial features could be seen with the utmost clarity.
