C240 A Relic

"President..." Zheng Yang walked in with the document in his hand. He closed the door as fast as lightning.

He was used to bumping into Zheng Yang a few times. Luckily, he was in time or else he would vent his anger on the president again. He held his beating heart in frustration.

Bai Ruoyun immediately pushed Leng Yuhan away. She bit her lip and blushed. The atmosphere was a little awkward