Secretary Wang promptly responded, "It's from the Young Madam."
Qin Zhiyou had been leisurely lounging on his swivel chair, fingers picking at the button on his shirt collar. Upon hearing the sentence, he immediately sat up, a hint of sharpness appearing in his eyes, "Why didn't you say so earlier?"
Secretary Wang looked wronged, "I wanted to say, but didn't you stop me?"
Qin Zhiyou ignored his explanation, pursed his lips and checked his phone again. Other than a call from his mother, there was no other message from her. He asked, "Did she send you any other messages?"
Secretary Wang shook his head, "No."
Qin Zhiyou lightly tapped his fingers on the table, and without much hesitation, stood up and grabbed his coat. As he buttoned it up and walked out, the executives were startled seeing him abruptly heading towards the door, signalling the end of their break time.
