At first, Nan Ge thought that Shen Yanqing was busy.
After all, there were so many companies under his corporation, and he was probably so busy every day that he could not reply immediately. This ought to be a normal phenomenon.
Thinking about it, the past few days should have been an illusion of politeness.
At the thought of this, Nan Ge was too embarrassed to continue sending him messages for fear of disturbing him.
At night, she stepped out of the library under the moonlight. The first thing she did was take out her phone and look at her WeChat messages.
However, from top to bottom, other than some active group chats and some messages from subscription accounts, there were no other private messages.
Especially the dialog with Shen Yanqing.
She opened it and checked the latest chats. It was the same ones that she had sent out early in the morning.
