The elevator doors opened, and a tall, upright figure arrogantly walked in...
Because he liked quietude, the President's office was not like other companies where greetings such as "Good morning, President" would be heard. Instead, everyone would stand up, bow their heads in salute, wait for him to pass by and enter his office, and then everyone would sit down and continue with their work.
Nan Zhifeng felt Ye Zhantian passing by her side. He didn't look at her, didn't stop, and didn't say anything.
An entire morning passed, and no one told her that she had been fired.
Therefore, she could continue working here.
Nan Zhifeng heaved a sigh of relief and prepared to go to lunch with her colleagues. At that moment, Ye Mingyao came out of the elevator in a hurry with a document in his hands, seemingly looking for Ye Zhantian. However, when he saw Nan Zhifeng, he couldn't help but freeze...
His expression seemed to say, You're still here?
You haven't been fired yet?
