She gritted her teeth, "You can get it in the office."
She was determined to win that million-dollar check today.
Lu Yanhe got up and walked toward the office door without looking back, "Fine, come with me to get it."
Seeing this, Su Jia quickly followed his steps, afraid of being left behind.
The two entered the president's exclusive elevator one after the other, but what he pressed was not the button for going up, but the basement level.
Su Jia took a couple of steps forward, wanting to press the button for going up, but he blocked her.
Frustrated, she asked weakly, "Lu Yanhe, what exactly do you want to do?"
He raised his thin lips, his shallow smile carrying an almost imperceptible sarcasm, "What I want to do, you still don't know?"
"I don't know."
The air in the elevator was already sealed, and for a moment, she felt the world fall silent, everything quieted down.
The two stood silently in place, unabashedly scrutinizing each other, neither saying a word.
