On Tuesday, Liang Weining woke up early to report to her new department and left the house almost in sync with the big shot.
In the elevator, the metallic walls reflected the girl's spirited face—a stark contrast to the previous morning.
Chen Jingyuan watched silently for a moment before retracting his gaze and leading her out as the elevator doors opened.
A few minutes later, a domestic electric car and a stretched Pullman left Xiangyue Mansion, one after the other.
On the way to the company, she suddenly remembered something.
During a red light, Liang Weining connected to the car's system and made a call to a closely related female administrative director.
After explaining what she needed, the person on the other end was embarrassed: "To print business cards, you don't need to do it yourself, when do you need them? I'll arrange for someone to handle it."
Of course, the sooner the better.
But still.
