Cheng Yun's eyes flickered, his expression unchanged, only a hint of confusion. He spread his hands, "President Zheng, I'm not like you, the president of a company. I'm your wife's lackey. As a humble employee, I was just on time for work."
Zheng Haoyu knew without thinking that yesterday's incident would not have been by Cheng Yun. He asked only to ascertain if Cheng Yun had any involvement in the matter. But it seemed that Cheng Yun was entirely unaware of yesterday's incident.
Seems like his hurried trip was without merit. He took another glance at Cheng Yun and caught sight of his slightly unbuttoned collar. Mr. Zheng felt his visit was indeed worth it. Although he hadn't been able to help the Su Family, he had discovered a secret about Cheng Yun.
Cheng Yun felt uneasy under his gaze and tightened his shirt collar. He looked at the time on his watch, "President Zheng, it's now eight-thirty and forty-two seconds. You're already more than thirty minutes late for work."
