Then she gathered all the account books into her own cabinet, locked it, picked up her bag, and left with Qin Yin.
Qin Han stood in place, feeling a chill in his heart, yet unsure of what to do.
For the whole week, Qin Yin had barely worked at all; she had been going to the office every day, but she was doing things completely unrelated to design, striving hard every day to make up for her lack of financial knowledge, and every night before sleep she was reading books on finance.
Her days were fulfilling, yet occasionally she would think of Nan Sichen, really missing him, but he had never called her, nor had she called him.
It wasn't until she returned from the company on Friday evening that she noticed the servants looking at her strangely and greeting her; she too was curious but didn't ask, carrying her bag and walking into the tower with a trace of fatigue.