PAC Group headquarters, Xia Yanxin was buried in a pile of materials. The consortium's various investment projects involved too wide a range, many things she hadn't looked at clearly.
Seeing that it was already past working hours, she suddenly woke up to the reality. If she went home too late, Long Yutian would definitely act shamelessly and force her to leave here.
After tidying her things and leaving the office, she discovered that all the staff in the company had already left.
Hurriedly she entered the elevator. It stopped on the ninth floor. At the moment the elevator door opened, she saw a little boy standing in the hallway. Yes, it was Long Kaiwei's son, Long Lingli. He stood face-to-face with her, but it was only for a few seconds. She felt a sudden sense of familiarity with this child, especially at the moment their eyes met, but the elevator door closed quickly. She got off at the eighth floor, then took the elevator back to the ninth floor.
