"The secretary, rubbing the bumped head, complained, 'Bumping into someone without even an apology, who are these people?'"
Turning, she headed to the CEO's office.
"Knock knock knock."
"Come in."
The secretary entered with her head lowered, "Mr. President, that lady has left."
"I know, you may go now," Xi Yemo waved his hand.
The secretary quickly retreated, breathing a sigh of relief once out of the office.
The atmosphere when she entered the office just now was really unbearable.
...
"She's gone."
Xi Yemo looked at the little woman.
"Husband, let's go home," Lan Xin Ai took a deep breath, her smile gentle yet tinged with a hint of bitterness.
"How about we take a walk by the sea?"
Xi Yemo suggested.
The vast sea truly had a way of soothing one's mind.
"Okay," Lan Xin Ai pondered for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
Just as the two reached the underground garage, Lan Xin Ai's phone rang.
"Hello, Little Moon."
"Sister Xinai, that boy came again."
