Lu Wanwan hugged her chest with both hands and pushed him, "Move aside."
The person blocking the way didn't budge an inch.
Her tone softened, "Please let me through."
Suddenly, the office door was heard being pushed open.
Then came the secretary's flustered voice, "President Shao, you can't..."
"I'm already inside, so what's with can't." Shao Zhixing let out an indifferent snort, his gaze pausing as he caught sight of the office desk.
It really wasn't the time to enter.
"President Gu, I'm sorry." The secretary was close to tears, "I couldn't stop President Shao."
Gu Annan let go of her hands, her face turning cold and stern as she glanced disapprovingly at Shao Zhixing before telling the secretary, "I know, you may leave now."
Lu Wanwan recognized him as the man she had seen at the Dijing Clubhouse that day, someone very close to Gu Annan.
