"Yup. Absolutely, President Gu insisted on it. I'll look at flights for you." He creaks his way back up from my desk and takes himself back to his office.
President Gu insisted? Shit! I'm in trouble here.
There is not a chance in hell that I'll get to London, definitely not with Feng Teng to stop me, and then where will that leave me?
I know where...job-less, that's where. I break out in a sweat.
"Coffee, jie?" Er Xi appears from the stationary cupboard, looking as miserable as she did earlier.
Damn it, I need wine desperately.
"No thanks, Er Xi," I answer.
I look up and see Fu Heng and Yi Lan with their heads down.
Good. I can spend the rest of the afternoon worrying about my life drama in peace. I suddenly wish I didn't have to meet Mo Yuan after work.
Seeing Mo Yuan is the last thing I want to do.
"Here you are, Xiao Wei. Your flight details.
