Bai Qinghua pushed open the door of his company, wearing a slightly tired expression.
There were faint dark circles under his eyes, suggesting he had stayed up very late last night and hadn't slept well.
"Good morning, boss."
"Good." Upon hearing the crisp greeting, Bai Qinghua nodded gently.
If Nan Zhubin were here, he would have noticed that this time the receptionist's greeting was particularly loud.
Unsure if it was an illusion, at the moment the receptionist's voice rang out, there seemed to be some panicked commotion in the office area, which quickly returned to calm.
Bai Qinghua paid it no heed and simply asked, "Is my office ready?"
Since Bai Qinghua rarely visited the company, his office often went unattended, only tidied up when special work was required, like today, with prior notice.
"Yes, it is." Shanshan from the reception replied, then pointed towards the direction of the reception room under Bai Qinghua's curious gaze.
