"Why the long face?" The office door swung open, and Ling Feng entered with a grin. "The employees have clocked out, yet here you are, still stuck in the office. What's the boss doing?"
Yun Hanrui glanced at Ling Feng. "Why do you have time to drop by?"
"What do you mean, 'why am I here?' Half of this company is yours, but the other half is mine!" Ling Feng replied with a laugh. "Now that the company's facing trouble, how could I bear to let you handle it all on your own?"
As he said this, Ling Feng walked over and gently smoothed the furrowed lines on Yun Hanrui's brow with his hand. "Don't frown so much—constant frowning will make you age faster! I want my woman to always wear a bright, happy smile, not this gloomy expression!"
Listening to Ling Feng's tender words, Yun Hanrui's face broke into a smile. Although Secretary Lin's stance was becoming increasingly clear, Ling Feng's words instilled her with newfound determination.