687, there's no time to tell a more dramatic story

Hamolei.

In the corridor.

Shao Shuhuai was reviewing the new game promotion plan provided by the publicity department while walking to his office, when he suddenly noticed a figure approaching quickly.

He instinctively looked up, his eyes showing surprise.

It was Wei Chuyin, who had taken a long leave.

"Back already?"

He stopped walking and smiled.

"Got a minute?"

Wei Chuyin's expression was grave, serious even; it didn't seem like she was back to resume her job.

Shao Shuhuai felt a bit puzzled, then nodded, "Let's talk in my office."

Wei Chuyin followed him to the office.

"Snap."

The plan was tossed on the office desk, Shao Shuhuai poured a glass of water for Wei Chuyin and asked with a smile, "You've been to quite a few places lately, haven't you? Did you get a good rest?"

It was as if Wei Chuyin didn't hear him.

"Can you get in touch with Ai Qian?"