Commercial Management Building.
Song Zhizhi had just sat down in her office early in the morning when she received a call from Jun Mingyu.
Song Zhizhi furrowed her brow slightly as she answered, "Mr. Jun."
"Miss Song, are you free?"
"Right now?"
"Yes."
So early.
Song Zhizhi had thought it would at least be something for mid-morning.
She replied, "I'm free."
"Could you please come to my hotel then? I'd like to understand the project in detail." He was polite when asking her to come by.
Song Zhizhi nodded, "Alright, give me half an hour."
"No rush, I'll wait for you."
Song Zhizhi hung up.
She took a deep breath, clutching her laptop, not leaving straight away but heading to Ye Wenhan's office first.
She didn't dare to casually carry out some of the promises made verbally at yesterday's dinner, lest she be tricked by Ye Wenhan.
She stood at the door of Ye Wenhan's office, about to knock.
The door suddenly swung open.
Chu Qin emerged from within.