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Cheng Anya entered the president's office with the documents.

Third Young Master Ye was studying the details of a contract while fidgeting with a pen. If one looked closely, one would find that his eyes were fixated on something. What he was thinking about was unknown but he was still as cold as ever.

How cooling! Cheng Anya secretly mocked him and handed him the documents for him to sign on. It was urgent!

The news department was very busy recently and had called to rush the document again and again. She did not dare to make the decision without Third Young Master Ye's orders and she had hesitated for a while before going into his office with the documents.

But she was torn to find out that the documents on his tables were still piled up to the height of a mountain.

Wow!