Ye Xunhuan, after leaving the Public Relations Department, swaggered towards Qiu Ruoxi's office with a sly grin on his face!
He was eager to see how Xu Mingzhe would spar with this soft-rice man once he arrived!
Of course, the most important thing for now, he thought, was to scope out the situation, since as his grandson had said, "Know thy self, know thy enemy. A hundred battles, a hundred victories!"
Ye Xunhuan felt that his grandson's name really suited him well; he was truly a grandson, an expert in scheming.
If that guy could have lived to this day, Ye Xunhuan felt that he might just light some incense, kowtow a few times, and perhaps even sacrifice a chicken in worship of him!
After all, he was quite a grandson himself, and not exactly a good person either.
Although aware that someone was in Qiu Ruoxi's office, Ye Xunhuan, as usual, did not knock on the door but instead pushed it open and entered!
