Her condition continued until after lunch and the mailbox was still empty. Xia Qinglee collapsed in front of the desk with a dispirited face and turned her head to look at Lee Jing helplessly.
"Why didn't you do anything in the morning? But I feel so tired. "
Lee Jing smiled and pretended to be experienced. She slowly sighed. "This is the state you are in now, but you still have to complete the task. "
When Xia Qinglee heard this, she hurriedly picked up her coat and took out Wen Yaya's resume. She was prepared to go to her house to ask about the situation according to the address.
She took a taxi and went all the way to Yubei Garden District. She looked around and finally arrived at Wen Yaya's door. She pressed the doorbell with sweat all over her face and used her other hand to support the cold wall before she managed to stabilize her footsteps.
Who knew that after pressing a few times, there was no reaction.