This building was as tall as a cloud. Tong Yiqing estimated that it had at least two hundred floors.
The style inside the building is all black and white.
Black marble floors, pure white walls, even tables and sofas are all black and white.
It looks elegant and elegant without losing fashion.
He Xiang often comes to Gold Medal Group, and most employees of Gold Medal Group know that he is Jin Ye's butler.
Therefore, the security guard did not stop him. He only glanced at Tong Yiqing, who was wearing a pure white winter dress and had hair as long as a black waterfall.
Stepping into the elevator, He Xiang pressed the 200 number in the elevator out of habit.
The 200th floor is the highest floor of this building, representing supremacy.
On that floor, Jin Ye was the only one to enjoy it.
Seeing He Xiang press the number 200, Tong Yiqing knew without thinking that Jin Ye was on the 200th floor.
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Arriving at the 200th floor, the elevator door slowly opened and the two walked out of the elevator, with He Xiang walking in front and Tong Yiqing following closely behind.
The furnishings on the 200th floor look very luxurious and elegant, still in black and white.
He Xiang knocked on the door of Jin Ye's office, and Tong Yiqing heard a male voice with a hint of impatience coming from inside.
"Come in."
He Xiang opened the door and Tong Yiqing walked in.
He Xiang did not go in and closed the door.
Seeing Jin Ye who was almost buried in documents, Tong Yiqing was stunned.
Around Jin Ye, both on the floor and on the desktop, there were piles of folders.
Jin Ye raised his head and saw Tong Yiqing's beautiful face, and the trace of impatience between his eyebrows gradually dissipated.
"Yi Qing, why are you here?"
"I miss you."
Four simple words made Jin Ye dissipate his fatigue.
She really missed him. He had been by her side in the past few days. When she woke up today, she suddenly couldn't see him. After hearing the phone call, she would not feel at ease if she didn't come to see him.
Jin Ye stood up, pushed away some documents, opened a path, came to Tong Yiqing, held her in his arms, felt her body temperature, smelled her body fragrance, and her voice was as gentle as water.
"I miss you too, have you eaten yet?"
"I've already eaten. You probably haven't eaten yet."