Standing in front of the new office, Zhuang Shuqing wanted to cry but no tears would come.
Yesterday, Lu Jinyang gave her such a scare, and today he came again; moreover, he had driven her to work for the past two days.
Let it be, the decision made by Lu Jinyang was probably not that easy to take back. What else could she do?
The office had everything one could wish for, but its style was completely different from Gu Chen's office – this one was more feminine.
The colors inside were softer and cozier, from the large things like the walls, windows, and sofa, to the small items in the area, all surprisingly suited her taste.
If she hadn't known that she didn't design it herself, Zhuang Shuqing would have thought someone knew her desired style and created it based on what she liked.
Zhuang Shuqing spent the entire day in the fourth-floor office, not knowing that the second floor was in an uproar.
"Fangfang, is everything you said true?"
