The Holy Spirit Martial Hall Arrives Tomorrow! Liu Shan Applies Pressure!

The one entering the Martial Hall Building was indeed Xu Jingming. After leaving the Wilderness Area, he had originally planned to return to his villa first.

However, he saw a message Ling Shuang had sent a day earlier, telling him to go find her in her office once he returned.

So, before he even had time to change out of his bloodstained combat suit, Xu Jingming hurried over.

"Hello, Coach Xu."

"Head Coach."

"Hello, Director Xu."

"..."

Ling Shuang's office was on the seventh floor of the Martial Hall Building.

Most of those working on this floor were supervisors of various ranks within the martial hall.

As Xu Jingming stepped out of the elevator and walked down the corridor, people greeted him proactively all along the way.

This stood in stark contrast to when he had first arrived in Melbourne two months ago, when no one paid him any attention.

It also showed from another angle that Ling Shuang had thoroughly established herself in the martial hall during this period.

Ling Shuang's office was the largest one at the end of the corridor.

Xu Jingming arrived at the door and was about to knock when Ling Shuang's crisp, pleasant voice came from inside.

"The door isn't locked. Come in."

Xu Jingming pushed the door open and swept his gaze across the room, immediately spotting Ling Shuang behind the desk.

She was not wearing her work uniform today, only a long black dress.

Her long black hair was tied into a low ponytail.

It draped over the right side of her chest like soft silk, slightly pushed aside by the full swell of her breasts.

Combined with her mature, exquisite features, she exuded the gentle elegance of a married woman.

"Director, I'm back," Xu Jingming called respectfully.

"Mm, have a seat."