C568 Three Months

Three months passed. The winter wind blew. Su Yan walked to the window and closed it. He sighed and grabbed the folder on the table. He walked to the meeting room. He wondered if Jing Lan would come today.

Thinking about it, Su Yan had not seen Jing Lan for three months. Every time the meeting was held, Jing Lan's secretary would represent him and leave after giving him a few orders