The silence from the other side was like the Dead Sea.
Gu Nuan tensed up nervously, her feelings mixed as she remembered when Xiaosheng used to cling tightly to her hand.
"I'll be back in a few days, you mustn't skip your meals," Chef Gu repeatedly urged.
"How many days?" He finally spoke, his voice sounding quite calm.
Gu Nuan exhaled, "Not sure, the company's initial estimate is about a week."
"Who decided this?"
His tone sounded somewhat accusatory.
Therefore, Gu Nuan remembered that he might not yet know her dad had kindly transferred her out of the Investment Department, saying, "I'm not in the Investment Department now, I'm in the Financial Department."
Unexpectedly, this answer triggered his objection.
"You said the Financial Department? Who moved you to the Financial Department?"
"I wanted to go to the Financial Department myself, I studied finance, remember?" Gu Nuan said.
He seemed to recall that.
