Jian Xi didn't react.
So she bravely reached out and patted her shoulder: "Director Jian?"
"Ah?"
Jian Xi snapped back to reality, looking at the empty meeting room: "The meeting's over?"
"Yes, it ended early," Wang Juan said. "But I've sorted the meeting materials. Director Jian, would you like to review them?"
Jian Xi glanced at Wang Juan's densely written meeting notes, feeling a headache: "I don't want to look at them now."
"Alright, then let's return to the office and rest."
From Wang Juan's concern, it was clear how distracted she had been today. Jian Xi sighed and asked while walking to the office: "Was I lost in thought just now?"
"Yes."
Jian Xi's lips twitched: She must be going crazy!
Even if she found her old hometown and met that man, what good would it do? She's not who she used to be anymore!
"Director Jian, if you're tired, go home and rest!" Wang Juan said considerately.
"It's fine." Jian Xi shook her head and returned to the office to continue working.
