Zhang Xue rolled her eyes, "Sorry, President Zhang is in a meeting right now! He can't be disturbed!"
An Yiqing chuckled in anger. She glanced coldly at Zhang Xue, "Fine, I'll wait until he finishes the meeting."
Saying this, under Zhang Xue's contemptuous gaze, An Yiqing walked to the lobby's lounge area, sat down, and took out a book to read.
Zhang Xue muttered 'putting on an act' under her breath and ignored her. The lobby was still bustling, and no one paid attention to the scene.
Two hours quickly passed, and An Yiqing closed the book she had read more than halfway through and headed to the reception desk again.
"It's eleven thirty at noon now, lunchtime. The meeting should be over, right? Miss, could you please notify President Zhang for me?"
Interrupted from reading her novel once again, Zhang Xue slammed her phone onto the desk and looked up at An Yiqing.
"President Zhang left through the employee-exclusive passageway. Come back in the afternoon!"
