He is now someone who also gets picked up after social events.
His heart feels especially at ease.
"President." Fang Jiaying, seeing Zhao Dingli hang up the phone and still leaning against the wall, thought he was drunk, and immediately called out.
As she spoke, she stepped forward and reached out to support Zhao Dingli.
Unexpectedly, before she could touch Zhao Dingli, he had already dodged away.
Zhao Dingli suddenly stood upright, standing steadily.
When he turned to look at Fang Jiaying, his expression was cold, and his gaze was particularly clear, showing no sign of being drunk.
"What are you doing?" Zhao Dingli asked coldly.
Fang Jiaying was recently transferred from Changyi to Changlin.
The employees at Changlin all know not to approach him casually.
Fang Jiaying was the first one who dared to come over.
Zhao Dingli's expression became even colder.
