Chen Gaonan stood in the corner of the dimmed meeting room where a presentation had begun. His brows scrunched together upon feeling vibrations in his breast pocket, where his phone resided.
Chen Gaonan took a secretive glance towards his Boss whose interested expression meant everything was going smoothly.
Since his Boss was appeased, Chen Gaonan peered down on his phone, his brows shooting up in confusion at the amount of miscalls from Su Meixiu. On a different occasion, he would've questioned the reason for receiving so many miscalls from Zhao Lifei's secretary. That is, until he saw the text messages.
Never had his heart sank so quickly with terror but rise with anticipation. Is it true? The President's wife had entered into labor? His mouth went dry. Oh dear god, when was this message last sent?! Ten minutes had passed, but the hospital was at least a twenty-minute drive. It was on the other side of the city.