She didn't know if it was because it was lunch break, or if all the employees at the secretarial department were resting,
or if Fu Yanci had alerted them in advance.
As she walked to the President's office, the surroundings were eerily silent, and she did not encounter anyone.
The thing Ye Li worried about did not happen.
Once the office door closed, Ye Li let out a quick breath, "That was close, that was close..."
The next instant, her gaze halted briefly.
There was no desk.
No computer.
In the room dominated by black, white, and gray tones, there was a huge bookshelf against the wall, a sofa, a coffee table, and a floor lamp in the corner.
On the other side were a bed, wardrobe, and bathroom.
In the corner, the staircase was clearly visible.
Ye Li blinked, "So, your actual office is downstairs?"
Fu Yanci remained silent.
Ye Li acted as though she already knew the answer.