At three in the morning, Yan Xi was still busy in the study room. There were many things to do to help a declining company determine its new future development.
She had to race against time.
She did not know how long she had been writing for, but the sleepiness that she had been forcefully suppressing gradually surged up. The computer screen in front of her was getting more and more blurry. Yan Xi propped up her arm on the table and said to herself, "I'll only sleep for a short time."
With a thud, her head fell onto the table and drifted into a deep slumber.
At this moment, the study room door opened slowly and Gu Shen pushed a wheelchair in.
When he saw this, a complicated expression flashed across his eyes.
Even the most loyal employee would grumble if they stayed up all night to write a proposal. Why did Yan Xi work so hard? Was it because of that unmentioned wish?
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