"Sorry, I'm late, Mr. Shen."
The road-weary Gu Nuannuan's face showed fatigue, but it didn't conceal her cold determination beneath those bloodshot eyes.
Shen Zhan seemed to realize something, letting out a cold snort, "Director Gu is busier than I am; there should always be a reward for your efforts!"
Everyone hung their heads, staring hard at their toes, inwardly agreeing that the president and the first lady's disagreements shouldn't drag them into this unjust mess.
Gu Nuannuan pondered for a moment and signaled Lingxi, who was following her, to take out the documents obtained before boarding the plane.
