"Since Uncle is in the hospital, you take good care of him, Cheng. I've got the company matters covered." Assistant Xiaoliu asked, "So, Cheng, when do you think you can come back?"
When could she go back?
Cheng Yunzhi didn't even know herself, "We'll see."
After hanging up the phone, she felt a wave of headache and irritability.
Holding her phone, she lowered her head, found Director Qin's number from her call log, organized her thoughts, and was just about to dial when suddenly a series of footsteps came.
Then, a pair of long legs belonging to a man came into view.
Cheng Yunzhi looked up.
Zhong Yu was holding a disposable coffee cup, smiling as he handed it to her, "Try smoking less, it's bad for your health."
Cheng Yunzhi took the coffee cup, removed the lid, and took a sip, "You say that as if drinking a lot of coffee is much better for the health."
Zhong Yu smiled and sat down next to her, "I just saw the old man."