"No, not much."

Zhuo Yihang consoled himself. Maybe the same name is not necessarily the same? If Cheng Weiwei is really on the list and saw him in the corridor just now, he should jump up with great excitement. Nothing happened just now, that means it's not Cheng Weiwei.

Zhuo Yihang breathed a sigh of relief, but also had a sense of inexplicable loss, which made him irritated, "Next."

"Yes." The Secretary cleared her throat and shouted, "Next, Cheng Weiwei."

High-heeled shoes landed on the marble floor, beating rhythmically on a pleasant sound.

The voice pauses in front of the office door. The next second, the door is pushed open....