"President Tang, all the work has been reported." She paused and continued in a half-joking, half-serious tone, "Is there anything else you need me to report on in depth?"
Tang Song looked at her pretty face, which was close at hand, and her long eyelashes that trembled slightly due to nervousness, with a slight upturn at the corner of his mouth.
"You did well, that's it for today. You must be tired too, get some rest early; there's a tough battle awaiting tomorrow."
Shen Yuyan's heart, full of anticipation, sank in an instant.
However, she dared not say much, and could only stand up as well, forcing a composed smile on her face, "Alright, President Tang. I'll contact Jiayi early tomorrow and come to your house to pick you up."
"Hmm."
Tang Song casually picked up the coat draped over the back of the chair and walked toward the door.
Shen Yuyan took a deep breath while watching Tang Song's figure and followed him out.
