"Yes, Mr. Ye. I understand." Director Lin did not hesitate at all and immediately stepped aside with a gentle and professional smile on his face.
"Hello, Ms. Sun, please follow me." Her eyes fell on Sun Guixiang, without any contempt, only pure respect and comfort.
Sun Guixiang looked at the clean and tidy office in front of her, which looked like something she had seen on TV, and then looked at Director Lin, who had an extraordinary temperament but an unusually gentle attitude towards her, and then heard Ye Qingliu's clear and powerful words "A-level green channel".
The huge impact made her mind go blank. She could only subconsciously hold the cloth bag tightly in her arms and followed Director Lin inside like a puppet.
The office was spacious and bright, with dark wood furniture exuding a calming atmosphere. Director Lin guided Sun Guixiang to sit on a set of soft, comfortable off-white sofas placed against the wall.
Opposite the sofa is a large desk, and behind the desk is a black leather office chair that looks very expensive.
Ye Qingliu didn't leave. He walked in later, his steps silent. Instead of heading towards the desk, he walked very naturally to the large black leather chair and sat down in a relaxed manner.
He leaned back slightly, his long legs casually crossed, his dark grey cashmere coat open, revealing the ironed white shirt underneath. He exuded a calm and controlled power that was inconsistent with his age.
He did not look at Sun Guixiang, nor at Director Lin. He just picked up a document from the low table next to him, lowered his eyes and began to read it, as if he had just changed the place to handle official business.
His presence, like a quiet coordinate, inexplicably adds a sense of stability to this office filled with a professional atmosphere.
Sun Guixiang sat on the soft sofa, feeling uneasy. She clutched her cloth bag, her body rigid, not daring to move or look around, but staring nervously at the tips of her worn cloth shoes.
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