Do You Finally Have a Goal?

Ren Yufei thought about her background and could not help feeling inferior. Thinking about how difficult it was to walk the path of the wealthy, she gave herself a sober reminder.

Even if she really liked the president, that was all she could do. She could not harbor the thought of marrying him. It was not a dream she could afford.

Therefore, not long after she sat down, Ren Yufei said uncomfortably, "President, it's already very late. I've seen the night view. I'll go home first. I still have to wake up early tomorrow."

"Are you in such a hurry? I thought you'd be happy."

Ren Yufei held back her excitement and smiled. "I am indeed very happy. Thank you for your hospitality, President."

After saying that, Ren Yufei stood up and bowed slightly to Sheng Bowen. Then, she quickly left the top floor as if she was escaping. Only when she was by his side as a secretary could she get close to Sheng Bowen. Otherwise, she wouldn't be worthy of the president.