Xia Yu replied, then casually took the resume from Shen Qiang's hands and walked towards the reception room. As she walked, she flipped through the resume, then turned her head back.

Shen Qiang was still standing at the door, stroking his pained chin.

"Bring me a cup of coffee."

Soon, Shen Qiang reacted. He went to the tea room and quickly finished. He tore off a piece of Nestle and carried half a cup of instant coffee to knock on the ...