Today was a clear and sunny day, and Ji Yang walked into the office with a clear head and a refreshed feeling.
He glanced at Miao Xiaoying, who was vigorously wiping the desk, and thought to himself that a woman's recovery can really be astonishingly quick.
"Director Ji, good morning," Chen Yongwei greeted respectfully.
Miao Xiaoying also turned to Ji Yang and said, "Director Ji, good morning."
Miao Xiaoying seemed back to normal today, exuding a cool and reserved air, making it hard to associate her with the woman from last night.
Even though the official document hadn't been formally issued, and Ji Yang's director position hadn't been finalized, everyone knew it was just a matter of time.
Ji Yang smiled and said, "Good morning, everyone."
At the moment, Ji Yang had nothing to do; even the tea seemed to have been prepared by someone else.
Just as Ji Yang sat down, the phone on his desk rang.
It was Chu Shuyuan calling when he picked up.
