Leaving his coffee unfinished, Jing Ting set the cup down on the side table and strode out of his office.
He ran into Mo Fan by the elevators. "I'm heading out," he announced simply. "You handle anything that comes up."
Mo Fan watched him step into the elevator. The doors slid shut, and the numbers above began their descent.
What was with the boss today? Mo Fan wondered. He’d been acting strange e
















