Nan Shuyun was taken aback, "Ah? You didn't look at it?"
"President Su said... she has her own plans." Qin Ke's tone was somewhat hesitant, then looked at the two of them.
"Are you here to see President Su? Then quickly go in!"
Nan Shuyun and Zhou Ziyi exchanged a glance, then nodded and knocked on the office door.
"Come in."
A cold and indifferent voice slowly echoed, Nan Shuyun took a deep breath and then opened the office door.
Su Ran sat in the office chair, seeing Nan Shuyun and Zhou Ziyi, she placed her phone on the table and raised an eyebrow at them.
"Coming to see me together? What's up?"
Looking at Su Ran, Nan Shuyun suddenly felt that her cold and indifferent manner, with a strong commanding aura, was far too distant from the way she looked in the Fu family's old residence.
She swallowed slightly, placing the draft in her hand on Su Ran's desk.
