When Zoe Bell and Assistant Law entered the private room, because the door was not closed, she immediately saw Junior President Payne sitting by the window, the autumn wind blowing his hair into disarray.
He was clearly a charismatic figure, but at that moment, he radiated loneliness and desolation.
Only when he heard the door open did he compose himself and look towards Zoe Bell, saying, "Long time no see."
"Hello," Zoe Bell responded politely with a nod, "I didn't expect you to come yourself."
"I just happened to be nearby on business."
Assistant Law, standing by the side, poured tea for Zoe Bell and then quietly stood aside, remaining silent.
On business?
His business was probably just daydreaming.
Who knows how long they had already spent in this tea room today.
But it was hard to guess what Junior President Payne was thinking.
Sometimes he could spend days and nights working on design drafts or sit idle all day without a care for the world.
