Fu Jinghen listened, his gaze paused for a moment, then his tightly knit brows relaxed, and he asked casually, "Just this matter?"
"Huh?" Feng Li was momentarily stunned, and after realizing what Fu Jinghen had just said, he nodded: "Ah, yes, just this matter."
"Alright, I got it." Fu Jinghen withdrew the gaze that was on Feng Li, waved his hand: "If there's nothing else, you can go out."
"...?"
How did this situation develop like this?
This is obviously off track.
Fu Jinghen saw Feng Li still standing in place without moving and raised his eyelids to look at him: "Is there anything else?"
"No, that's all." Feng Li immediately shook his head like a rattle: "President Fu, you're busy, goodbye President Fu, if there's any command, call us anytime."
"Mmm."
Feng Li exited the office with a face full of confusion, and as soon as he shut the door and turned around, he bumped into Liu Tiantian who had come over.
