Third Shift!
Ye Chenfeng comforted her by patting her shoulder softly, "It's alright!"
Then, Ye Chenfeng went to open the door, smiling, "Director Yuan, what gust of wind blew you here?"
"Mr. Ye, Miss Chu!" Yuan Zhen appeared somewhat constrained, his eyes more cautious than before.
Chu Qingxue assessed Yuan Zhen for a moment, "Director Yuan, is there anything urgent?"
Yuan Zhen gave a bitter smile, "Miss Chu, I am here today because I have something to discuss with Mr. Ye!"
Chu Qingxue looked outside and noticed that the people outside were all warily staring at Ye Chenfeng, their hands tightly pressed against their waists.
Chu Qingxue was intelligent enough to know what this meant; Ye Chenfeng had gotten into trouble.
"Stay at home!" Ye Chenfeng gently kissed Chu Qingxue's forehead.
"You..."
Chu Qingxue wanted to say something more, but Ye Chenfeng resolutely turned and left.
