Ye Zhen felt that there was an indescribable breeze and sunny weather today.
He didn't say anything and lowered his head to look at the report in his hand. On the surface, he looked extremely focused, but in fact, Ye Zhen was thinking about the mistakes he had made when he reported just now.
In fact, when he was reporting to the President today, he "unintentionally" discovered the "marks" on his President.
Thinking of the ambiguous red marks spreading from the other party's neck to his strong chest, Ye Zhen was not completely sure.
"Assistant Ye? Which floor are you on? I'll press the button for you." The person who was already waiting in front of the elevator spoke in a friendly manner.
However, Ye Zhen was too immersed in his thoughts. Even after the other party asked for a long time, he didn't reply.
"…Assistant Ye?"
