Soon, Pei Zhi's company was set up and running with great enthusiasm.

Pei Zhi was also extremely busy. In addition to managing the company, she also had to visit factories.

Pei Zhi wanted to set up her own production line, not because she didn't want to find an existing one.

There is a complete lack of such resources in China.

Pei Zhi couldn't find a suitable OEM manufacturer, so she had to set up her own factory.

There's a whole host of things to do, inside and out.

Of the men, apart from Cheng Xuelin, they hadn't seen Pei Zhi for over a month.

Du Lei went directly to the company to confront Pei Zhi, but Pei Zhi was not there.

Cheng Xuelin personally entertained Du Lei and served him a cup of tea.

Cheng Xuelin complained, "I said, if you don't have anything to do, don't come. We're swamped here."

Du Lei picked up his teacup. "Yeah, if I hadn't come, you would have had the advantage of being so close, right?"

Cheng Xuelin was truly wronged, and he tugged at his collar.

"What are you doing?" Du Lei was so startled that he leaned back a few steps.

"I showed you my collar, what did you think?"

Cheng Xuelin pulled open his collar and showed it to Du Lei, "See? My collar is all gray."

"This is a white shirt, and I haven't changed it for over a week."

“I’ve been sleeping at the company for the past week. When I look at you now, it’s all just an illusion.”

Du Lei sat in Pei Zhi's office, looking around at the people who were busy as spinning tops.

"No, what are you all busy with?"

Each of them looked as if their life force had been drained.