Coming home at night, I tossed and turned, unable to sleep well.
Early the next morning, Lu Shifeng, as usual, drove her to the company in his Bentley. Outside the CEO's office, he bowed his head to give her a kiss: "Go on, remember to come up for lunch."
She nodded, somewhat dazedly watched his tall figure enter the office, then walked a bit absentmindedly towards the photography center.
It was rare that Zhuang Heng was also there.
Upon seeing Su Xingyu, Zhuang Heng's face turned cold, targeting her in every way even during meetings.
Su Xingyu had matters weighing on her mind, unwilling to argue with her over trivialities, so she silently endured.
