"Alright, Xiao Qiaoqiao, I'll keep wandering around, give me a call when you're off work."
"Okay, sir."
After hanging up, Qin Hao put the phone in his pocket and approached the elevator door with a blank expression.
The floor first stopped at the seventh floor before the elevator slowly descended.
The door opened, Qin Hao entered the elevator, and directly pressed the number for the seventh floor.
While waiting in the elevator, he thought with a cold face, and before long, the door opened, and he stepped out.
It was a long corridor, with fresh potted plants on both sides, and empty in the middle without a trace of anyone.
Qin Hao tried walking, searching on the nameplates on both sides, soon finding the "President's Office" sign.
He didn't rush in but pressed his ear to the door to listen.
Inside came a familiar voice, it was unmistakably Sun Erzu.
"Miss Zhang, do you want to be famous?"
Very bluntly, Sun Erzu's first words were full of provocation.
