Sitting in the car, Ah Hu looked into the rearview mirror and saw that the young mistress had been frowning the entire time.
He took a sharp breath, feeling sorry for the young mistress and even more for the eldest young master.
The eldest young master was indeed in a tough spot, hoping that the second young master could hurry up with the development of the antidote.
Otherwise, with the eldest young master's condition deteriorating day by day, it was truly worrisome.
It had snowed heavily the night before, thus the roads were slippery, and Ah Hu deliberately drove slowly.
By the time they arrived at Zhuo Group, it was already past eleven.
Su Ningyan stepped out of the car and directly entered the CEO's office area on the top floor through the VIP channel.
Upon seeing her, Secretary Luo seemed to be quite surprised.
She rushed over and stopped Su Ningyan, "Madam, how come you're back today? Why don't you take a break in the lounge? I'll make you some fresh juice."