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He Zhiyao spoke coldly to the driver, "Let's go."
The driver quickly stepped on the gas, and the car soon drove off.
Assistant Jin, sitting in the front passenger seat, looked through the rearview mirror at the increasingly distant Qin Shuang, turned to He Zhiyao and said, "President He, aren't you going to ask why your wife is moving out?"
"If she wants to move, then let her."
He Zhiyao casually responded and looked down at his tablet.
Assistant Jin bit back what he wanted to say and quietly retreated into his seat.
Thinking to himself, you can fool ghosts with that act!
Clearly, as soon as you heard that your wife was moving out, you didn't go to the company but had the driver come here, waiting eagerly on the side of the road outside the neighborhood for half a day, and when you actually saw her, you pretended not to see.
Indeed, bosses have such inscrutable thoughts.
He Zhiyao pursed his lips slightly and lowered his head, his gaze fixedly on the tablet.