It seems like this is her office.
Without any curiosity to eavesdrop, she turned and left.
Inside the office.
Under normal circumstances, the two men who should be at each other's throats, glaring and ready to draw swords, did not break their façades after Cao Jinse left. "Young Master Fang, please speak directly. As long as it's within my capabilities."
Something Ye Tingxuan said yesterday made a lot of sense.
Those who gain support are many; those who lose support are few.
Having one more friend, or at least one less enemy, is never a bad thing.
"Once you enter the army, it's as deep as the sea. You won't be able to come out for a while, so I want to ask Mr. Jiang to take care of someone for me."
As Fang Jun finished speaking, the two of them exchanged a knowing smile.
The atmosphere in the office, after losing the buffer of Cao Jinse, didn't become abruptly tense and heated. Instead, it became increasingly comfortable and light.
"Is it a man or a woman?"
