"Wait, just a bit longer," thought Luo Qi.
Today, after Luo Qi had finished his tasks and was about to return home, Ah Chuan called him.
"I have a little more work, probably half an hour more, could you come over?" Ah Chuan asked.
Since Luo's mother fell ill, the relationship between the two had improved significantly. While hanging up his coat, Luo Qi replied, "Sure, but I can only wait a maximum of half an hour."
"That's plenty," Ah Chuan couldn't hide his excitement.
"Assistant Wen, the lady is calling," said a secretary knocking on the door.
"I have to go. See you later." Ah Chuan happily ended the call.
"Understood." He lifted his head and replied to the secretary with a smile.
Was he smiling? The secretary wondered, looking at the corners of his mouth curling up.
But before she could get a good look, Ah Chuan had already stood up and exited the president's office.