Li Bingshuang did not linger long at the company. She instructed Chen Hao to drive, and the two immediately headed to the plastic factory in the Western District.
In the car.
Chen Hao glanced at Li Bingshuang, who was slightly closing her eyes on the passenger seat, and said, "If you're tired, you can sleep for a bit. I'll wake you up when we arrive."
Chen Hao actually had a lot of sympathy for Li Bingshuang. A girl about the same age as him, in her early twenties, yet when compared to others of the same age, she seemed like a person from a different world.
Her father had disappeared mysteriously, and a young girl had to personally take on the burden of the entire company, not daring to slack off for fear that the future of the company might be ruined by her own hands.
Overall, since Chen Hao had been in contact with Li Bingshuang, every time she calmed down, she would reveal an endless fatigue.
This kind of stress was mental.
