At such a critical juncture, no one in the company, from top to bottom, realized that one person was still missing. Jiangg Ruxue had only tried calling to ask on the first day, but unfortunately, the call didn't go through.
As if she had received a signal in advance, on the night before the company's crisis erupted, Assistant Qin called in sick. Then, her phone was switched off completely.
On the first day of the crisis, chaos even broke out among the upper management because she was nowhere to be found, and they couldn't reach Jiangg Ruxue.
But now, no one even cared what had happened to her.
In reality, Assistant Qin wasn't sick at all. She was in high spirits, as healthy as could be, and had already arrived at her old home in Linzhou. Right now, she was in the living room, wrapped in the arms of a young man.
"Ms. Qin, how come you're back so early? Wasn't the New Year's holiday not long ago? I was pretty surprised to suddenly get your call."
