"Cough, cough..." Two coughs were heard from the other end of the phone before a hoarse voice asked, "What's going on?"
"There's a project that needs to be implemented as soon as possible, and I'd like to hear your advice," An Ning said politely.
"Cough, cough..." Mo Ang coughed twice again.
"Are you sick?"
"Nothing!" Even these two short words were a struggle for him to say.
"You sound really sick!"
"It's nothing."
"Where do you live? I'll come and see you." As a special assistant to the company, visiting a stockholder is quite normal. Moreover, she was also a stockholder of the company, both working for their own family.
"Then I'm sorry to trouble you; I live in XX complex, Building 5, 21st floor, Unit 03."
When An Ning heard the name of the complex, she realized it was the same place where her mother's family lived.
"I'll send you the location," he said.
"No need, I know where it is! Do you have any medicine at home? If not, I can buy some on the way."
"No!"
