Meanwhile.
Ye Tian arrived at the entrance of Ziguang Building, where Qingcheng International was located.
He didn't know that Cheng Ao had already ordered someone to assassinate him.
Just as he was about to reach Ziguang Building, he had made a phone call to Zhang Yun in advance.
"You little rascal, President Su is already waiting for you in the office."
Zhang Yun, standing at the entrance of the building and seeing no one else around, rolled her eyes at Ye Tian.
Today, Zhang Yun, with her short bob haircut, was wearing a white seven-quarter sleeve light blazer paired with a matching white skirt.
The length of the skirt was above the knees.
The flesh-colored stockings she wore on her beautiful legs were clearly visible.
"Sister Yun, was Liu Fei'er alright last night?"
Ye Tian asked in a low voice as he approached.
Zhang Yun's lovely eyes glared at Ye Tian: "You little rascal, Sister Fei'er already thinks you're a pervert."
