Looking at Ye Xin's smile, Wei Xueqing couldn't help but feel a bit uneasy.
What happened yesterday left too deep an impression on her.
"Aren't you going to keep Yang Chen company?" Wei Xueqing asked weakly.
Ye Xin waved her hand and said, "He has his own things to do. Why stick to him? It's better to follow you. At noon let's have Beihai Country cuisine, and after work in the afternoon, we'll go to the beauty salon for a facial. It will be a fulfilling day!"
Wei Xueqing wanted to cry but had no tears.
She couldn't be as relaxed as Ye Xin; there was so much work to do, and she had to work overtime almost every day.
But under Ye Xin's strong insistence, Wei Xueqing could only leave with her.
After the two left, Yang Chen immediately gathered Purple Cultivator, Night Fire, Gao Hong, and Meng Po.
He placed the sorted documents in front of them for the three to read.
After reading, the four of them were also infuriated and cursed out loud.
