Today's president is in a very good mood. He actually saw a long-lost smile and fascinated the female employees in the company.
Even Logan's joke, Grayson also lightly answered,
This, is it really raining red in the sky?
Logan held the document in his arms and looked out of the window at the clear sky with some deep eyes, giggling.
"What are you laughing at? The corners of your mouth have convulsions?"
Grayson raised his eyebrows slightly, and his perfect lips opened and closed one by one, spitting a hoarse voice.
Logan shook his head and his voice was a little excited. "I'm looking at whether it's raining red in the sky."
"Stop making noise and do something good."
"Yes."
After Logan stepped down, Grayson also looked up at the clear sky, and his lip angle evoked a seemingly absent smile mark.
Perhaps, heaven, it is really going to rain red.
Grayson, holding his cell phone in one hand and his chin in the other hand, was leafing through something on the cell phone.