Ye Qilan watched Su Hongxing's sweet sleeping face for some time before he exited the bedroom, closing the door behind him.
The next day when Su Hongxing woke up again, she found herself alone in the presidential suite. As Ye Qilan had said, he left before her.
There was a note on the bedside table, with Ye Qilan's bold and vigorous handwriting: Don't leave until you've finished breakfast, don't forget to leave your phone number.
His gilded business card was also left on the table.
After she freshened up, she saw breakfast on the dining table, still steaming. There was porridge, side dishes, buns and youtiao, as well as some Western-style breakfast options.
She ate a little, then finally left the presidential suite.
When she turned on her phone, she felt a bit guilty upon seeing the dozens of texts that Mo Li had sent to her.
