Chi Rui made a sound of acknowledgment and said, "I have some things to do, I'll get going..."
After speaking, he turned to leave.
Yao Ziwan looked at Chi Rui, somewhat surprised.
Why did she feel that Chi Rui was acting a bit strange today?
...
In the office, when Song Qingyang entered, she looked at Song Yansheng, who was sitting properly in the president's chair.
He was processing documents, his handsome face bathed in the soft glow from the window, appearing quite unreal.
In fact, Song Yansheng had always been unreal in her world.
For a moment, she felt a jolt, standing there silently watching, without speaking.
It wasn't until the man sitting there finished reading a document and lifted his head.
Song Qingyang snapped back to reality and quickly called softly, "Sec...Second Uncle!"
Song Yansheng gently raised his hand, signaling her: "Sit."
Song Qingyang sat nervously opposite Song Yansheng.
