"President Gu, Madam."
Wen Qing approached with a spirited air upon seeing the two come out and hurried forward to greet them.
"Wen Qing, it's been a long time." Su Ye greeted with a smiling face.
She quite liked Wen Qing, someone who devoted himself solely to staying by Gu Yan's side. Though he would complain, as long as he was paid enough, he would focus on the work.
There was a motive, but the motive was harmless.
"It's been a long time, Madam. You look much more spirited," Wen Qing said politely.
How could her spirits not be good?
For the past two months, she had not needed to worry about anything.
Indeed, work could wear people down; not working could solve most troubles.
"You look well too. Are your injuries healed?" Su Ye gestured.
Wen Qing had also been seriously injured in that explosion.
When she left, Wen Qing was still not able to move freely.
