On the 88th floor, Chi Enen finally managed to make two steaming cups of coffee according to how Li Beijue usually liked at home and was preparing to bring them to the conference room.
Just as she reached the elevator entrance, the elevator doors opened, and a familiar figure came into view. Chi Enen blurted out in astonishment, "You..." Isn't this the person who helped her fend off the journalists at the kindergarten entrance just half an hour ago?
"What a coincidence." Quan Dongting hadn't expected to run into her here either. Seeing the two cups of steaming coffee in her hands, he offered to help, "Let me carry one for you."
"I can manage on my own."
"The coffee is too hot. Let me help you." Quan Dongting, seemingly mild yet forcefully, took one cup of coffee from her and raised his eyebrows to ask, "You're taking it to the conference room, right?"
"Yes." Chi Enen couldn't argue with him, and it wasn't appropriate to wrestle with him in a public place, so she could only nod.
