Fu Liang nodded at Qin Ye when he saw him, "Mr. Qin, are you here to see President Rong? She's not in the office now; she's in the meeting room."
Upon hearing that his wife was in a meeting, Qin Ye immediately said, "Okay, I got it. I'll wait for her in her office. You go about your business; there's no need to mind me."
Fu Liang nodded and then went back to work.
Qin Ye took a seat in Rong Yan's office. He didn't touch anything on the desk, after all, what if he messed something up, and Rong Yan couldn't find it?
He didn't have to wait long. Rong Yan soon returned to her office.
When she saw Qin Ye in her office, she wasn't surprised at all.
As soon as Qin Ye saw her return, he immediately asked, "Wife, can we get off work now?"
Rong Yan, "Just give me a dozen minutes to finish up the bit I'm working on, and we'll be good to go."
Such a short wait, of course, Qin Ye could afford it.
"Wife, no worries, take your time, it's okay if it's a bit late."
