Wen Suihan spent the entire afternoon sitting in his office.
When Zhang Qian came in with a document, Wen Suihan was resting his forehead on one hand, suffering from a splitting headache.
Zhang Qian glanced at the empty jewelry box on his desk and asked, "Can your proposal drama be staged tomorrow? I'll ask Xiao Xu and Xici to come early to join the fun. After all, it's not easy for an 'iron tree' like you to bloom once, and your brothers should all be there to witness it."
While speaking, he approached the desk and casually reached for the jewelry box.
It was only when he brought it up close that he realized it was empty.
He looked down at the jewelry box, then back at Wen Suihan and asked in confusion, "Where's the ring?"
Wen Suihan finally stopped rubbing his forehead.
After a brief glance at Zhang Qian, he said, "It's lost."
"Lost?" Zhang Qian was shocked, "How could something so important be... lost?"
