After taking a day off at home, Fu Jichen arrived at the company half an hour early the next day.
Shen Jianian, who lived under the same roof as him, was forced to accompany him.
Sitting at her workstation, Shen Jianian yawned and lay on the desk to catch up on sleep. She had stayed up until two in the morning reviewing meeting materials last night and was really exhausted.
There was no other way. She currently knew nothing and had to work harder, spending more time than others.
The sound of a pair of high heels disrupted her dream. Shen Jianian groggily sat up and found that the person who came in was Zhu Yilan. She quickly stood up and greeted, "Good morning, Secretary Zhu."
"Morning."
Zhu Yilan nodded slightly, her gaze fleeting across Shen Jianian's face before heading to her private office.
