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Night fell over the Southeast Asia Special Zone Government Office Building, only a few offices remained lit, including Ye Wenhao's.
In his office, Ye Wenhao stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, gazing down at the brilliantly lit Bangkok City below. His brows were furrowed just as they had been in the afternoon meeting, betraying his helpless predicament.
"Knock-knock—"
The sound of knocking pulled Ye Wenhao back to reality, and without turning his head he said, "Come in."
Creak!
The door opened with a light sound, and a middle-aged man wearing glasses walked in.
"Old secretary, it's almost nine o'clock, you should go eat something," the middle-aged man, Ye Wenhao's secretary, reminded him, bowing slightly.
He had been Ye Wenhao's secretary back in Jiangnan, and when Ye Wenhao took up his new role in the Southeast Asia Special Zone, he had brought him along.
Apart from him, Ye Wenhao's personal driver had also come along, a member of the Yanhuang Organization.
