On the rooftop, quite a few employees from the Xi family company had gathered.
A woman stood on the edge of the rooftop, visibly agitated, her hair, once tidily combed, now was disheveled by the wind, making her look like a madwoman.
"Who is that woman, crying and making a fuss to see the CEO?"
"Oh my god, it isn't like the CEO…"
"What are you thinking about? This woman is rather old; how could the CEO be into this kind?"
The crowd was abuzz with discussion.
"Mrs., please don't be agitated. Our CEO will be here soon," the secretary said cautiously.
As soon as Xi Yemo and Lan Xin Ai arrived at the company and saw the towering skyscraper, the little woman suddenly became timid.
"Wife."
Mr. Xi glanced at her; at this moment, the little woman could only muster courage for herself.
"Let's go." Lan Xin Ai took a deep breath, grabbed Xi Yemo's hand, and strode inside.
Lan Xin Ai, it's not a big deal, everything will pass.
