Li Feng had just exited the elevator onto the office floor when the receptionist informed him that the president was looking for him and asked him to head to the office.
Li Feng was slightly taken aback, but he was somewhat prepared. After all, he had publicly hit Zhou Jie in the office before, and Myth Communication wasn't so large that he wouldn't hear such rumors; if he didn't, it would mean the president wasn't doing a very good job.
"You were looking for me?"
Li Feng pushed open the door to the president's office and lazily sat down on the sofa. Wang Jin'er, behind the desk, glanced at Li Feng who made himself at home as if he were in his own house.
"You can leave."
"Yes, President."
Secretary Su Yuqing adjusted her gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose and shot Li Feng a look under her lenses, muttering under her breath as she walked out of the office in her high heels, closing the door behind her.
