The day ended quickly. Su Qiqi thought of waiting for Zheng Yunshan to leave first, but just like last time, he said, "I'll sit here a while, you two go ahead."
The two shared an understanding glance and said, "Then we'll go first, President Zheng."
"We have a meeting in our company next week, prepare for it. The assistant will notify you." Zheng Yunshan nodded slightly, appearing as a humble gentleman, but the sadness in his brows could not be hidden.
Su Qiqi remembered the story that Mao An had previously mentioned, but she couldn't possibly ask him about it directly.
"Alright."
The two synchronously stepped down the stairs. As Su Qiqi just walked to the door, a ruckus came from behind. A man threw a glass cup in a fit of rage, "What the hell? You can't even serve coffee properly as a waitress!"
Su Qiqi subconsciously looked back. She recognized the woman standing by the man, who was apologizing with her head bowed.
