"Boring, dull. You and Rui are the same, always telling people to get lost. The office door is so narrow. I'm so tall, do you expect me to roll out?"
My forehead kept throbbing, and I simply ignored him, forcing myself not to think about other things, and focused on work instead.
The entire morning was spent under a heavy atmosphere; even during meetings, you could feel the chill in the air.
Finally, after making it to the end of the morning shift and having lunch, I returned to see Mo Han in the tea room, driven by curiosity, I ran in.
"Do you know what's up with Vice President Xu today? Why does it seem like he's in a really bad mood?" Qin Yin asked.
Taking a sip of water, holding the cup in his hand, "Him? It's nothing, just that he ran into someone who can handle him."
Qin Yin was even more puzzled, "What do you mean?"
