"No, it's okay."

A handsome man sitting behind a desk raised his gaze from his laptop and asked, "Is there anything wrong with it so late?"

"Yes." The woman nodded and responded, then raised her foot to the table, opened the folder in her hand and presented it with both hands.

"It was the matter commissioned by the president before. Because a new report came from the firm, it was used to let you take a look."

"I understand, thank you for your hard work."

The young president with capable medium-length hair nodded, pushed the laptop on the desk aside, and began to check the documents brought by the secretary.

Swish, swish, swish.

The sound of paper pages flipped single in the quiet office.

The man used his slender fingers to flip through the reports with a large number of pictures in his hand, and his expression looked extremely serious.

I turned to the last page and shook my head and said, "Please continue." Please reply to the office like this and get off work as soon as possible."

"Okay, I understand." The woman bowed slightly at this, then picked up the documents and walked outside, but stopped again when she walked to the door.

He looked back at the president who was leaning against the boss' chair and rubbing his eyebrows. He couldn't help but ask: "Do you need to make a cup of coffee?"

"No, no need..."

The man whispered: "I'm going back too. If there is any new news over there, please remember to contact me anytime."

"I understand, so now I'll help you arrange the car back."

"Okay, please trouble you."

After another gift, the woman turned around and left the room.

With the door being quietly closed.

A sigh of sadness rang out in the office.

Silently took out his cell phone and stared at the number in the address book that was destined to be connected. A layer of haze was covered with a handsome face of the man.

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Chapter completed!