Chapter 183

Sandy returned to her office expressionlessly.

Her office was far away from Elle\'s. when she arranged it, she knew that Elle did it on purpose. The frosted glass window let her see the clear scene outside.

The door of the opposite office was closed. No one knew what the two were talking about inside. Sandy found herself unable to concentrate on her work at all.

As if being roasted on a steamer, in a trance, someone called a hot line. It was Elle\'s voice, a clear and professional elite. \"Sandy, bring the Water Project\'s plan to my office right away.\"

He had never felt so excited when he heard Elle\'s pretentious order before.

Sandy quickly stood up and found the file Elle needed from the file shelf. When she walked out, she passed by a floor to ceiling mirror next to her. She stopped subconsciously, straightened her clothes a little and walked out of the office.

She knocked on the door and went in.

She had been to Elle\'s office for dozens of times, and she had never felt li