Zhou Wei's fingers tapped rhythmically on the solid wood table. He looked at the messy pile of documents in front of him and fell into deep thought again.
The next morning, as usual, Chu Ning walked to the entrance of Bifeng District and prepared to take a taxi to school.
However, what made her eyes narrow was that her Rolls-Royce was parked not far away, diagonally opposite the district.
The person standing next to the car was Zhang Bo.
"Has your body recovered? Why are you in such a hurry to be discharged?" Chu Ning asked, speechless.
As her chauffeur and subordinate, Zhang Bo naturally had her car keys. To let him recuperate with a peace of mind in the hospital, Chu Ning had also told Zhang Bo in advance that he could drive the car directly out of her garage after he recovered.
"I've recovered long ago." Zhang Bo was all smiles when he saw Chu Ning.
