Wang Yu didn't expect that Murong Fei would still raise her head with dignity while shedding tears.
In the elevator, the one man and two women were so frightened and incredibly embarrassed!
"Oh, this is my floor, goodbye, President Fei."
"I'm here too..."
"Yes, yes, me too."
Under Murong Fei's gaze, the man and two women, with flushed faces and red ears, didn't care which floor they were on; they decided to get off first and talk later.
Alone in the elevator, Murong Fei stood with her head down, looking at the agreement in her hand, tears streaming down like a fountain.
"President Fei, you..."
When Murong Fei returned to her office, Wang Yu, who had just heard that Murong Fei had unprecedentedly cried in the stairwell, was suddenly at a loss for words at the sight of Murong Fei's tear-streaked face.
She had followed Murong Fei for so many years and, as far as she could remember, this was the first time she had seen Murong Fei cry!
