Yun Ya chuckled, "No problem, just wait a minute."
The staff member didn't understand her meaning, did Secretary Yam really recognize her?
Yun Ya stood there calmly, but actually it was not even a minute, around forty seconds, when the elevator door opened, and a young man with nearsighted glasses ran out of the elevator. He seemed to be in a hurry, breathing slightly, but when he saw Yun Ya, he immediately hurried over.
"Miss Ji, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. I was just too busy and got confused. Please don't take my earlier words to heart," he said, bowing and scraping more than he would in front of the president.
The receptionist was dumbfounded by this scene.
What was the relationship between Ji Yunya and the president?
Yun Ya nodded with a smile, "Thank you for the trouble."
Secretary Yam quickly waved his hand, "Not at all, not at all."
