Chu Yihan indeed disliked these boring gatherings.
Whether it was in the past or now.
He put down his phone, preparing to continue working on documents.
Just as he was about to pick up a pen, his movement suddenly halted.
A flash of light passed through his cold eyes, he picked up the phone again, and dialed a number expressionlessly.
"Holy shit!" Lin Shaoyang was in the middle of a heated text conversation with a beauty when he saw the incoming call, his hand trembled, and the phone almost dropped to the ground.
He quickly steadied himself, with a bit of worry pressed the answer button, "Chairman Chu, what can I do for you?"
"Wasn't it you who asked to meet at our usual spot?"
A faint voice, void of warmth.
"Ah?" Lin Shaoyang was baffled for a moment, only then did he suddenly remember he had just texted him.
He personally calls over just for this?
He didn't quite believe it...
"So, what do you mean... are you going or not?"
"Mm."
