He Chenguang was frantic.
His heart hammered against his ribs like a trapped rabbit, leaping and pounding in an erratic rhythm. He racked his brain, desperate to figure out if he had done something wrong to offend Wang Luoran. Was it that incident in the car? That didn't seem likely, as she had already said it wasn't intentional. Could it be that his performance in front of Chief of Staff Fan had been subpar? No, that couldn't be it; his report had been clear and focused, and the Chief of Staff had even expressed his approval.
So what was it?
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