Zhang Chengxi handed the coffee to Feng Jiayao, watching as this poised woman raised her pinky, grabbing the silver spoon, stirring the coffee slowly, unhurriedly.
Zhang Chengxi was so anxious that he was nearly on the verge of urging her to speak.
Just when Zhang Chengxi's curiosity was at its peak, Feng Jiayao finally began to speak leisurely, "There is indeed a major matter. I didn't tell you over the phone. I came personally to tell you."
As she spoke, Feng Jiayao looked up, giving Zhang Chengxi a gentle smile, her smile warm.
Zhang Chengxi felt his heart tingled by this smile, and immediately gazed at her, returning a bright smile.
"Actually, at the end of that meeting, our new executive president, Mr. Bai Xiaosheng, said. We, as Senior Affairs Officers, can confess our past mistakes to him in private, and he will not hold us accountable." Feng Jiayao said.
