C74

Because it was the weekend, there weren't many people in the group. Fu Xingchen smoothly and quietly made his way up to Tang Yijue's office.

When he reached the chairman's office, Jason left. Fu Xingchen looked at the door before him. He had intended to push it open, but after some thought, he decided to knock.

"Come in." The usual cold voice of Tang Yijue came from inside the door