"If the Boss doesn't listen, he will consider reallocating the group's management rights. However, rest assured, Miss Jiayi, the Boss has already turned down the old master."
Jiayi's heart skipped a beat, she remained silent for a long while: "Hmm, got it, let's drive."
*
In the evening, when he returned to Disheng from the company, it was almost eleven o'clock.
Huo Zhenyang took off his coat and handed it to the servant, walked in, and saw Jiayi hadn't gone upstairs to sleep. She was leaning on the sofa in the living room on the first floor, resting her chin on her hands, with a popular celebrity cooking reality show playing on the TV in front of her.
Walking over, just about to call her, he realized that this little woman had already fallen asleep.
When she was asleep, there was always a sense of peace in the world, as if time stood still.