On Wednesday, Li Ye was riding to work when, two kilometers from the office, he suddenly spotted Old Gao talking with Zhou Ziqing by the roadside.
Li Ye narrowed his eyes, sensing that something was off.
Old Gao's expression was clearly unpleasant. It did not look like two colleagues who had happened to meet on their way to work and stopped for a chat.
Li Ye said gravely to Qu Qingyou, who was driving, "Old Qu, pull over and ask what's going on."
Qu Qingyou said nothing. He merely tapped the brakes and brought the Tiger Head Benz to a stop in front of Old Gao and Zhou Ziqing.
Li Ye rolled down the window and asked calmly, "What's going on with you two? What are you discussing so intently?"
The moment Old Gao saw Li Ye, he immediately put on a smile. "It's nothing, Deputy General Manager Li. The specialties sent over from the Southwest a few days ago were rather disorganized, so I sorted them out again and asked Assistant Zhou to go fetch some."
"Oh~"
Li Ye glanced at Old Gao, then said to Zhou Ziqing, "Sister Zhou, don't be late today. I have some urgent documents that need your help sorting out."
"Alright, President Li. I've finished talking with Director Gao, and I'll head to the office right away."
After replying to Li Ye, Zhou Ziqing gave Old Gao a slight nod, mounted her Type 80 motorcycle, and roared away.
And in Old Gao's eyes, Li Ye sharply caught a trace of ruthlessness.
Have they become enemies? But why?
Li Ye was somewhat puzzled. Once they reached the office, he naturally asked Zhou Ziqing what had happened.
"Sister Zhou, did Old Gao stop you on the road this morning really because of the specialties, or was