Mingzhu Company headquarters.
8:28 a.m.
Li Ruobing stood before the floor-to-ceiling window, gazing at the company's reserved parking spots below. They were still empty.
The Pagani Su Rui had driven away was still nowhere to be seen.
"Late on his second day at work..." Li Ruobing frowned. She placed great importance on rules and leading by example. If even the company's high-level executives took the lead in arriving late and leaving early, it would be difficult to inspire enthusiasm in their subordinates. "This guy is a little unreliable."
She took out her phone and called Su Rui, only to be told that he was already on another call.
After hesitating for a moment, she pressed the hang-up button.
For some reason, the image of Su Rui posing for a photograph with that female student from the Art Academy last night surfaced in her mind again, and her breathing quickened.
Then, Li Ruobing swiftly noticed something was wrong with herself.
What?
Was I angry?
Over a man?
Li Ruobing fell silent for a moment. Though she desperately did not want to admit it, she could never deceive her own heart. Last night, when Su Rui had acted intimately with another woman, she had indeed felt a little angry.
But that probably wasn't jealousy...
Li Ruobing pondered this. She had always believed she was not the sort of narrow-minded, foolish, lowly woman who got jealous. Jealousy was something that only appeared after someone truly fell in love.
Li Ruobing did not believe she had fallen for Su Rui. After all, they had known each other for less than three days. She believed she was angry because Su Rui's actions with that girl made her feel as though something that had originally belonged to her was being occupied by someone else.
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