The meeting dispersed only when it was almost time to get off work.
"Come to my office in a little bit." Fu Rong said as he stepped out of the elevator.
Is this the time she gets to drink some water and catch her breath? Ye Ranran curled her lips, but she knew that this issue couldn't be delayed.
If not handled well, it would still affect future elections.
At such a critical moment, there couldn't be any blemishes.
After resting for ten minutes, Ye Ranran finally walked to Fu Rong's office, but he wasn't inside.
Instead, a woman was sitting in his seat.
Ye Ranran recognized her; she was Fu Rong's date.
"Wen Cai." The woman called her name accurately, her voice as melodious as a symphony.
Ye Ranran had no intention of dealing with her and turned to leave.
"What's wrong? Feeling inferior? Or are you too scared to face me?" The voice came again just as Ye Ranran's hand touched the door handle.
So annoying.
