Before the words were finished, Yan Lingyi, dressed in a professional suit, had already walked in.
"Xiao Fei, how's the situation now."
Yan Fei was a little surprised, "Aunt, why are you back?"
The United Nations had a traitor issue not long ago, and Yan Lingyi rushed back to handle it, unexpectedly returning so quickly.
"With such a big issue, how could I not come back?" Yan Lingyi's face was solemn.
This was the demeanor cultivated from years of immersion in the system. Even in tense situations, she wouldn't reveal a hint of it.
Panic would only give the enemy an opportunity!
"It's fine, I can control the situation."
Yan Fei spoke with an unchanged expression.
Behind his calm demeanor, no one could discern his true emotions.
It's often said that every politician has two faces, and you never know their real thoughts.
"Where is Yuexian, how is she now?"
Mentioning Yan Yuexian brought a hint of worry to Yan Lingyi's face.
