Shen Feiwan frowned.
Why was Fu Shiyan here?
Before she could say anything,
Yao Lina had already scrambled in front of Shen Feiwan, standing in front of Fu Shiyan with great earnestness, "President Fu, why are you here? Are you here to guide our work? Do you need a conference room? I'll arrange it right away."
Fu Shiyan turned his eyes to Yao Lina.
Shen Feiwan was also looking at Yao Lina.
Wasn't she switching faces faster than flipping a book?!
"Wrong floor," Fu Shiyan left a word and turned around to leave.
"..." Yao Lina stood there stunned.
Her face flushed with embarrassment.
She originally wanted to use this opportunity to ridicule Shen Feiwan.
Telling her something like "When the leader arranges work after hours, it means she is incompetent", and planning to lodge a complaint against Shen Feiwan in front of Fu Shiyan.
But now, she saw the indifferent back of Fu Shiyan, striding away.
As he left, Ming Qi couldn't hold back a laugh.
