Qingcheng International, power core, CEO's office.
At this moment, Ye Qingcheng was sitting upright in the office chair, dressed in standard business attire, her right hand playing with a pen, exuding a naturally cold aura that seemed destined for the role of a CEO.
Opposite her sat Information Department Manager Yun Moxi, holding a document in hand, appearing extraordinarily respectful.
Ye Qingcheng spoke coolly: "Any leads on the person I asked you to investigate yesterday?"
Upon hearing this, Yun Moxi felt speechless. Of course there were no leads. You only provided the gender, no other information at all. Where am I supposed to find this man? Besides, I'm not the Bodhisattva Guanyin, able to divine with just a pinch of the fingers who it might be. This is clearly harder than finding a needle in a haystack.
