[Ding Dong].
In the CEO office of Li Group on the 88th floor, the handsome man suddenly stopped his work, picked up the phone beside him, and glanced at it.
[No, why do you suddenly ask me this, did you see someone who looks like me?]
There was a cute emoji attached to the message.
Li Shengxiao's fingertips slid over the adorable little panda on the emoji, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled up slightly.
He walked away from the leather swivel chair to the imposing floor-to-ceiling window and looked out...
From the 88th floor, the buildings below seemed as tiny as matchboxes, let alone the people, who were almost just little black dots. It was impossible to make out what the people below actually looked like.
Gu Ming was waiting for him to comment on important documents; seeing him suddenly walk over to the floor-to-ceiling window, he was surprised and followed him, "Mr. Li, is there someone down there?"
Could it be Miss Rong down there?
