Zhang Qi's forehead involuntarily broke out in a cold sweat: "It was Mr. Ye who called me... Don't worry, it was Mr. Ye who carried you to the car, and at the entrance of the venue, a female employee helped you inside..."
The rest of the words Zimei didn't really hear; she slightly widened her eyes, somewhat incredulous as she savored that sentence: Mr. Ye carried you~
He carried her!
How annoying~
Saying no with the mouth, but the body is quite honest!
As Zhang Qi spoke, his voice gradually faded away. Seeing his boss sitting there with a silly smile so different from her usual noble and icy demeanor, he almost doubted his own eyes.
Is the sun rising from the west today?
He actually saw his boss smile...
Zimei, hungover all night, didn't regain her energy until the afternoon.
Because she knew that Mr. Ye carried her last night, Zimei was in inexplicably good spirits. Later, she received a call from Lu Shanhu.
"Godfather, what's going on?"
