With her head lowered, Gai Yu stared at the documents in front of her.
"What, are you here to scold me again?"
Xicheng stood in front of the desk, watching Gai Yu. Her face was a bit pale, and she didn't seem to be in good spirits. The bruises on her face were still faintly visible if you looked closely. Thinking about how heavy-handed he had been that day, Xicheng also felt a bit regretful.
"You don't look well. Is there something wrong with Fengyun International recently?"
Hearing him mention work, Gai Yu looked up, "Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"
"The financial director just mentioned that Fengyun International is planning to transfer funds from the winery. I was a bit worried, so I came to take a look."
"Oh..." Gai Yu shrugged, "I have a project that needs money."
I thought he was concerned about her, but it turned out it was just about money.
"What... project is it?" Xicheng pressed further.
