The female secretary nodded like a pecking hen and then saw the Boss's back as he quickly left. She patted her chest, rushing back to her seat. Good Lord, she nearly peed herself!
Leng Youchen arrived outside the office, adjusted his breathing, and pushed the door open to enter.
In the bright light of the office, Wei Anning was nestled on the sofa reading a magazine. Hearing the noise at the door, she looked up and saw the distinguished man in the wheelchair, her gaze flickering, "Meeting's over?"
Leng Youchen closed the door and slid his wheelchair slowly over, his deep phoenix eyes staring at her without blinking. For some reason, just hearing her arrival while he was outside made his heart race with excitement.
Yet now, seeing her, he felt a strange sensation in his heart. The person was still the same, so why did everything feel so off?
"Yes, no more classes this afternoon?"
