Jealousy was soaring!
In his line of sight, Xu Mingzhi finished speaking and took away the few tissues in his hand that he had already sweated from. He released the force in his other hand and Wang Yi fell back into his chair. The heat was coming out of his shirt collar.
Just as he was about to ask Su Ji what was going on, he turned around and saw Du Meilan sitting back in her chair. Her hand holding the tissue was slightly clenched.
A thread suddenly connected in his mind.
Looking at Su Ji's meaningful smile, he understood.
The panic disappeared instantly. He sat upright and nodded at Xu Mingzhi. "You're welcome, Ms…" He paused for a moment and changed his address. "Mingzhi."
Du Meilan and Su Cunyi's expressions changed at the same time.
Later, when the New Year's bell rang at midnight, everyone else went to the balcony to watch the fireworks, but these middle-aged CEOs were still drinking.
