"Is the situation at the company serious?" Shi Yuan rarely asked about Wei Zelin's work, but the exaggerated rumors online had him a little worried.
"Serious?" Wei Zelin raised an eyebrow. "Other people are the ones who should be worried."
He moved with easy confidence, swinging an arm into the suit jacket Pan Ying had prepared. He switched to a watch with a black-and-gold face, then bent down to kiss Shi Yuan's forehead.
"Relax. They're nothing but a bunch of fleas."
"Okay. It's not like I can help anyway. Just be careful. You have bodyguards in the car, right?" The incident with Wei Zexuan had opened Shi Yuan's eyes. Even seemingly amiable businessmen had plenty of dirty tricks up their sleeves.
"Don't worry, little boss. The driver is a retired special forces soldier, and three other cars escort the boss on his daily commute. Nobody would dare court death." Pan Ying's voice was rather icy. There had been incidents before. Hopefully, President Shen had enough sense.
Wei Zelin stopped just as he was about to leave for work and beckoned to Shi Yuan. "Why don't you come to the office with me today?"
Shi Yuan sprang up from the sofa. "Yes, yes, yes!"
Worried that Wei Zelin was in a hurry, Shi Yuan grabbed his phone and got into the car with him.
It was Shi Yuan's first time entering the building You Gui had praised over and over, and his eyes were full of curiosity.
Wei Zelin led the way, with Sister Ying and a large group following close behind. The normally brisk group deliberately slowed their pace today to accommodate Shi Yuan as he looked around curiously.
The elevator rose to the tenth floor, where Wei Zelin's office stood at the far end. The entire floor housed administrative