Suddenly, the door to the President's office was pulled open from the inside.
Upon hearing the sound, Miss Su lifted her head and saw Liang Chen standing in the doorway, still in yesterday's shirt and exuding a sleepiness that gave him a somewhat unkempt appearance.
Miss Su was so shocked that she stood there, staring and speechless as if she had seen a ghost.
After a full minute, she suddenly stood up and stuttered out, "Mr...Mr. Liang."
Liang Chen seemed to be still somewhat bewildered, feeling as if his mind was heavy and confused, causing his thoughts to slow down. He frowned and casually asked, "What time is it now?"
"Five zero seven."
Liang Chen looked around, finally fixed his gaze on the large red digital wall clock, reading seventeen oh eight, and his frown deepened, "In the afternoon?"
"Yes, Mr. Liang."
At the bottom of Liang Chen's heart, a shock occurred: how long had he slept? But his face revealed nothing as he asked, "Where is Haohao?"
