Sister Xuxu, Don’t Worry

Xuxu spoke as she walked. "Tonight let's bring First Aunt out for a meal. Do you want to choose a restaurant or I decide? We need to choose a superb one."

"Of course, she stayed behind because of me. She said she would leave a few days later."

"Alright, see you tonight."

…

"Stupid woman, look how happy you sounded."

Yan Rusheng affectionately looked at his phone before stowing it away.

Qiao Jian walked in and saw his expression. The first thought that came to his mind was, 'What a love-struck fool. A completely smitten and love-struck fool.'

"President, this parcel is for you."

Qiao Jian strode towards Yan Rusheng's desk and placed it on top.

Yan Rusheng vaguely grunted in response. Qiao Jian turned around to leave when Yan Rusheng called him. "Qiao Jian."

"President, anything you would like to instruct me?" Qiao Jian promptly answered.