The Forgotten Deserted Island (2)
Editor: Noodletown Translations
"Yan Ruoxi. Do you know her?" Playing with the globe on the desk, Lu Yan asked in a leisurely manner.
"Yan Ruoxi… The daughter of Mayor Yan?"
"Yes."
"Okay. Boss, I'll go and get her now."
"Is half an hour enough?" Lu Yan checked her watch and asked.
"Yes."
Then Paul strode out immediately without saying goodbye to her.
"Are you sure half an hour is enough? I heard the traffic is terrible here, right?" Qiao Fei put down the book named '5,000-year History of China' and asked.
"Traffic? That's not my business; I only issue orders."
No one in the world could be as unreasonable as Lu Yan.
She would just issue missions and wouldn't hear any reasons that the mission couldn't be finished.
She wouldn't listen to any excuses; even if there was traffic congestion, they must find a way to get the person she wanted. That was the end of the story.
"Okay. You win." Qiao Fei didn't know what to say.