Ji Fang staggered away, and halfway through, a warm voice reached him from behind, "I won't approve the transfer application."
"No, Deputy Director, you're too kind. I'd be crazy to apply for a transfer."
"Not bad, you have good taste," the voice continued.
Ji Fang was left speechless. He felt defeated; he couldn't even transfer.
Zhou Hengyang turned around, meeting his wife's gaze. Frowning slightly, he tapped Su Wen's forehead with his finger and asked, "What are you thinking about?"
"Hehehe..." Su Wen pretended to be naive, refusing to disclose her thoughts.
"Don't be silly. Didn't you just say you were hungry?" Zhou Hengyang pulled Su Wen over and seated her, asking, "What do you want to eat? I'll have the chef make it."
