Along with the group of senior staff from key projects who were about to leave, everyone thought at the same time: Fuck!
Snow‑white documents scattered all over the floor, and that little girl even accidentally stepped on them, leaving her shoe print blatantly stamped on top!
Which secretary has balls this big? Does she want to get fired?
"Su Li?" Feng Huaijin was just about to lose his temper when the familiar faint fragrance hit his nose, instantly dousing his fire.
How did she end up here?
Su Li had never liked coming to his company, unless something important forced her to.
Feng Huaijin reached out and pulled her into his arms, gave his personal assistant a nod, and took Su Li by the hand toward his own office.
The assistant dutifully squatted down to pick up the documents, then called out to the senior execs who were still staring dumbly to the side, "Aren't you all going back to work? If Mr. Feng asks later..."
