Top floor of FIS, President's office.
Yan Sijue was listening to his assistant report on company affairs when the internal phone suddenly rang.
The report was interrupted, Yan Sijue frowned slightly, giving his assistant a signal with his eyes. The assistant immediately picked up the internal line.
"President, the front desk says a lady surnamed Mu is here to see you..." the sweet voice of the female secretary came through.
The assistant was puzzled, wondering if contacting the big boss no longer required appointments these days? Then he saw that the previously expressionless president suddenly stood up!
Surname Mu!
Yan Sijue clenched his fist tightly, barely restraining his almost explosive emotions. He forced himself to calm down and said in a deep voice, "Let her come up!"
The assistant hesitated for a moment, "President, there are still a few matters..."
"You go out first, we'll discuss these matters later." Yan Sijue immediately cut him off, gesturing for him to leave.
