Under the bewildered gaze of Xiaoyan, Du Mengqi deliberately paused for a moment, then pretended to quickly step forward to greet them.
"Good morning, Mr. Sun!"
"Oh, it's Mengqi..."
What Xiaoyan couldn't understand was that, after taking a look at Du Mengqi's outfit, their superior Vice President Sun not only did not fly into a rage but instead showed an approving smile almost immediately.
That welcoming smile was something Xiaoyan hadn't seen in almost three years of working at this company—
"You look very nice today, this outfit suits you well."
Mr. Sun first praised Du Mengqi, then reached out to shake hands with her, smiling warmly, "Mengqi, although it's a pity we won't be working together anymore, we've been colleagues after all, surely we won't become strangers, right?"
"Of course not!"
