This left him unclear: had his superior disappeared without reason, or had he gone on a business trip?
It couldn't possibly be that he went to see Angela on a workday, could it?
Wasn't he afraid of being dragged to the rooftop to be blown by the wind?
After some thought, Los, holding the document, mustered the courage to knock on the office door of the big boss.
"Come in," Xu Shuo said without lifting his head.
Afterward, the sound of the office door being pushed open echoed, but the person entering moved without sound, without the slightest noise.
Xu Shuo lifted his head to look, only to see a young man dressed in a dark grey ill-fitting suit walk in, his head slightly lowered, his black hair thick, half of his face obscured by his glasses, exuding an air of unsophistication and timid honesty from top to bottom.
He looked like someone with social anxiety venturing out of the house.
