"Go rest in the bedroom for a while. I'll be back shortly!"
Yeh Cangqiong saw that Chi Xiaoyu had finally calmed down and then followed Secretary Wen out of the room.
In the first-floor living room, Xue Zheng was sitting on the sofa, exuding an imposing aura.
When he saw Yeh Cangqiong approach, he squinted slightly, a smile playing on his lips as he looked at him.
"Mr. President, you seem to have been working yourself to exhaustion lately. You must take care of your health!"
"Thank you for your concern!"
Yeh Cangqiong's expression remained cold. "What brings you here today?"
