After everyone finished their work, it was already 10 o'clock when they walked out of the company. Although it was early spring, the night was still very cold. The cold wind blew. Qiao Xi wrapped her coat tightly around her body when she suddenly heard footsteps behind her.
Gu Zheng was wearing a black jacket and held a white windbreaker in his hand. His deep eyes swept over the thin suit Qiao Xi was wearing, then he draped the windbreaker in his hand over her and asked softly, "Are you cold?"
"Yes, it's fortunate that you're here." Qiao Xi buttoned up the windbreaker and waved goodbye to Li Jiang. At this moment, there were only the two of them at the door. Qiao Xi looked at the neon lights in the distance and took a deep breath. "When I founded Qingfeng, I always thought that Heavenly Voice was my greatest rival. I didn't expect that one day, the two companies would merge and I would even become the president."