The assistant received the news, and immediately reported to her immediate superior: "President Lu, Miss Qiao is here."
Lu Lingche offered an insipid nod, showing no response on his face.
He already knew she would surely come.
This was all part of the trap that he had set just to make her come.
As for what he would do after she arrived, whether he would scold her to tears, or strangle her to death, he had not yet decided.
Having not seen her for half a month, he found himself somewhat eager to meet her.
He was indeed getting more and more abnormal.
Soon, the door to his office was pushed open.
Qiao Yin walked in.
"Lu Lingche!"
She had only said these three words, when she became dazed.
Because in his office, there was one more person apart from him and his assistant - Qiao Lainan.
Qiao Lainan was still wearing a pink dress and white canvas shoes today, exuding a gentle youthful aura.
She was brewing tea. Seeing Qiao Yin enter, she gently smiled, "Cousin, you're here."