Carrying Her All the Way Home

It was too big of a crowd to fit into one elevator.

After everyone came out, they saw Wei Zhiqian still carrying Tan Mo in his arms.

"What's the deal with the president and that girl?" a voice said softly.

They were unaware that Wei Zhiqian had excellent hearing.

Holding Tan Mo in his arms, Wei Zhiqian slowed down. His ears wiggled.

"I couldn't even see her face. I have no idea how she looks." Without seeing her face, they could not identify her age.

"Ahem. Well, I did." Loosening his tie, Manager Wang felt himself loosen up.

"You saw? When?" Manager Yang asked, suddenly alert.

Could it be that Manager Wang had become the new favorite?

Did he actually have prior information before the rest of them?

"I ran into them earlier this evening when I was taking the elevator," Manager Wang elaborated. "The girl's name is Tan Mo."

"Tan Mo?!" A female colleague gushed in an excited manner.