The mission progress had increased.
Xie Yanci clearly heard the mission progress jump straight to 69%.
Why?
It was progressing so fast...
Had Song Zhixing uncovered something else?
Or was his mission here not to establish Xu Shi's right to be credited for his work, as he had expected?
Then what was it?
"Yanci!" A familiar voice suddenly rang out.
Song Zhixing had no habit of knocking and barged straight in.
"..."
His slightly embarrassed gaze landed on Xu Shi.
He glanced at Xie Yanci, putting on an act in the main seat, then at Xu Shi's slightly flushed cheeks.
Something was off.
"What are you two gay guys doing alone in a room?" Song Zhixing instinctively covered his body.
He seemed to have interrupted someone's fun.
He wouldn't be murdered to keep him quiet, would he?
Particularly irritated, Xie Yanci signaled with his eyes for Xu Shi to leave first.
He pulled off his tie with one hand and explained solemnly, "I invited Designer Xu here to exchange insights on design. Do you have a problem with that?"
"Heh, heh." Song Zhixing gave a few dry laughs.
Then he swaggered over to the sofa, sat down, and casually picked up a design magazine from the table, flipping through a few pages.
"Exchanging insights on design, huh? Can you even read design drawings, President Xie?" he asked sarcastically.
Xie Yanci: "..."
He had never studied anything related to design. He only knew how to run a company.
Last time, he had spent several years designing a formal suit for his wife, only for it to be completely unwearable.
Not wanting to waste words on irrelevant people, Xie Yanci rolled his eyes and asked coldly, "How's the investigation I assigned you coming along?"
With the mission progress jumping, they were probably