The director's office, Liang Weining knocked and entered.
Chen Jingyuan was standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows on a phone call, his gaze shifted at the sound, lightly sweeping over the girl.
The coffee on the desk was only half-drunk, already lukewarm.
It was evident that the big boss had also been sufficiently busy that morning.
So busy he didn't have time to finish his coffee.
Liang Weining moved the cup aside, slightly organized the documents and office supplies, and happened to glance at the computer screen, which displayed an email entirely in English.
It wasn't intentional snooping; the email subject was just too eye-catching.
——A work report for big brother.
Without much thought, she knew who the sender was just by the tone of it.
The second-young master had traveled to New York for experience, yet he still had to hand in homework to the big boss every day?
Quite refreshing.
