Yi Feng stopped the secretary. "When did this express mail come from?"

"Er?" The secretary was stunned for a moment. Manager Yi never cared about these things, let alone a small matter of express mail.

Yi Feng looked up at her and said, "What's wrong? Do you know when it was sent?

"It's morning." In fact, the secretary was confused. The company was not far away. A plan could have been sent. By the way, a meeting was held to discuss it. Now, another appointment is needed.

And now she's looking at Yi Feng sitting at her desk, and she's obviously very unhappy.

"You know, you go out first!" Yi...