Ju Qingmeng's voice sounded behind Ren Zhong.
Ren Zhong turned around to look at her.
She was still dressed in a rose-red professional suit, accentuating her tall and slender figure.
This vibrant color did not make her appear frivolous; instead, it added a touch of charm, with an imposing sense of authority.
Of course, to Ren Zhong, Ju Qingmeng was only charming.
Ren Zhong stepped forward and gently embraced her waist, saying, "You look a bit tired, it must have been hard for you."
Ju Qingmeng shook her head, "It's fine, even though I have more responsibilities now, I also have more assistants. I don't need to personally attend to everything. It's actually a bit more relaxed compared to when I was the mall manager before. Sigh, it's just that reading the casualty report, seeing a few names I recognized, it's somewhat difficult to bear."
