"Ah!"
Suddenly, a cry of surprise came from the living room, Iceberg had woken up.
Su Sheng hurriedly dropped the development of the new medicine at the fastest speed, but by the time he got there, it was already too late, Iceberg had run off without a trace, leaving only the lingering warmth on the sofa.
"Women!"
Without guessing, he knew Iceberg must have been shocked by her own appearance upon waking up, but sometimes evidence can't be washed away, and his phone was filled with a multitude of photos.
"Wang Yan, what's the matter?"
"Mr. Su, could you come to the office? The president is not in, and there are many documents that require your signature."
On the other side of the phone, the secretary seemed distressed. When it came to matters like transferring fixed assets or confirming spokespersons, the department heads couldn't decide alone.
Damn, they can't handle even these small matters? Then his previous ploy to deceive the enemy had been all for nothing.
