"Okay," Tang Anzhi said, her heart warmed by his words of concern.
Huangfu Zheng bowed his head to cradle her face and kissed her lips briefly before stepping back. "Wife, I'm off!"
When he said he was leaving, it was decisive and swift, leaving Tang Anzhi with only his retreating figure.
Tang Anzhi turned and entered the building, taking the elevator back to her company. When she returned to her office, she took out her phone and dialed a number. "Manager Li, I've got something to deal with and can't come over. Keep an eye on the goods yourself. Call me if there's any problem."
"Okay, President Tang," Li Shaoming had been thinking. The assistant had said the person had already set off, but she still hadn't arrived, and he was just about to call her when Tang's phone came in.
But, unexpectedly, she wasn't coming anymore. Hadn't they already set off? Why weren't they coming?
However, he didn't ask any further.
After making the call, Tang Anzhi hung up.
