I don't know why, but I felt extremely unfamiliar.
Yet...the image of Lan Xiyu's gentle smile would always involuntarily come to mind, those deep blue eyes resembling the ocean, capable of embracing everything.
Rong Shengsheng was lost in thought and didn't notice Lan Xiyu had already come out of the meeting room. He wore a blue shirt which, although bright, did not seem out of place at all.
"Shengsheng, what are you doing standing at the door? Are you looking for me?"
Lan Xiyu's eyes curved into a smile, looking bright and handsome, yet a trace of sorrow always lingered in his gaze.
"I..." Rong Shengsheng pulled out a contract and handed it over, "Manager Ding said that I'm being transferred to Xiaoxiong Group. I don't want to go, President Lan... can I refuse?"
Upon hearing this, Lan Xiyu immediately took the contract, rapidly flipped through it, and after a few glances, his expression darkened, as if he was ready to kill.
