Check Her File (13)

He was not condescending toward her. After the talk, he smiled and walked past her while holding a file.

She had seen him on their official website last week. He was the CEO of the company.

Standing with a coffee in her hand at the half-open door, Qin Zhi'ai froze. She regained her composure, pushed the door open all the way, and walked in.

The desk facing the door was messy and piled high with files. The office chair was empty. Qin Zhi'ai frowned and scanned the room.

At the bay window, she saw a man she could not be more familiar with. His back faced her, and his left hand was braced on the window with a burning cigarette between his long, elegant fingers. He held the phone to his ear with his right hand. Occasionally, he would agree with whom he was talking—"Hmm, got it,""Okay, no problem," and finally "See you in the evening the day after tomorrow." His voice was nice and casual, just like that of Gu Yusheng.