After the interview, Jasmine Yale headed towards the elevator.
The elevator happened to arrive on this floor, and as the doors opened, Jasmine's eyes lit up. She immediately rushed towards the elevator, fearing the doors might close!
As a result, once she stood inside the elevator, all the documents in her hands fell to the floor with a rustle!
"Sorry, sorry." Jasmine bent down to pick them up, neatly stacking the scattered papers.
The elevator descended slowly.
When she finished gathering the papers and looked up, she saw the owner of the Bentley.
The man stood upright, with a calm and steady expression, but upon seeing her, he slightly nodded to acknowledge her, his eyes projecting a composed and collected gaze.
His hand was casually tucked in the pocket of his trousers, and his immaculate suit was spotless.
Jasmine also smiled and greeted him.
He was still wearing the same suit, but there was a blue badge from ZR Group hanging on his chest. So, he was an employee of ZR?
