Ye Mingmei staggered to the washbasin, cupped some water, and washed her face to calm herself down.
He just looks similar. If Yu Xiuzhun were still alive, he wouldn't greet her with such a cold tone, nor would he call her "Miss Ye."
But what if he just had amnesia?
Her mind was a chaotic mess; she took a few deep breaths before leaving the restroom.
Looking up, Bai Zheng's figure was no longer there, leaving only the secretary waiting for her in the office.
"Miss, Mr. Bai said you might need time to calm your emotions. He's waiting for you at the café across the street." The secretary approached and helped the unsettled Ye Mingmei back to her desk.
Hearing the secretary's words, Ye Mingmei clenched her hands tightly and suddenly looked up.
"Help me investigate the background of YX Corporation, and who Bai Zheng is. How can he look so much like Yu..." Just as she was about to call out that name, a dull pain hit her chest, making it hard to breathe.
