Su Li raised an eyebrow, not expecting to arrive at such a coincidental time, so coincidental that it seemed intentional.
"When did Miss Qiao arrive?"
"Just a short while ago, Madam. Should I go inform the boss?" Faced with the current situation, the secretary was unsure of how to handle the matter, as the boss's wife caught the boss alone in a room with a woman he once had ambiguous relations with. Who knows what could happen?
"No need, you carry on with your work. I can go in myself."
The secretary, having no grounds to oppose, nodded and returned to her desk.
Su Li did not push the door open directly. Instead, she gently pressed down on the door lock and opened the door slightly, standing there just enough to see his desk.
Qiao Ling sat with her back to the door, her head slightly lowered, and her shoulders trembling softly, appearing to be crying.
No matter what expression Qiao Ling had at the moment, Wei Chengfeng sat there with an entirely cold face.
