Song Qiao finished the breakfast Lu An'an prepared for her, then got up with the documents in hand and walked towards the elevator.
This building belonged to their company, with over a dozen departments spread across fifteen floors, and their department was located just one floor below the boss's.
She pressed the elevator button, one hand clutching the files to her chest, while the other hand couldn't resist pulling out her phone to check for any missed calls or messages.
Just as she turned on the phone, she discovered an unread message, which surprisingly was from Ning Wan.
Her eyes suddenly tightened as she opened the message to read the few short words, "Qiaoqiao, I'm leaving for a while. All is well, no need to worry about me."
Reading those words, Song Qiao couldn't help but feel a warmth in her eyes, suddenly overwhelmed with the urge to cry.
She instinctively dialed the number, only to find that the phone on the other end was switched off.
