At the airport, Zhao's flight had already landed.
When Jian Nian called, it was still too late.
However, Zhao was not a pretentious person. He kindly consoled Jian Nian, who was apologizing repeatedly over the phone.
Zhao said, "No worries, Xiaojian, I have to rush to a meeting in the city, so I've already taken a taxi and am heading towards the city center. There's no need for you to rush over."
Jian Nian, knowing Zhao's status, remained anxious at heart.
But could only inwardly curse her own boss for assigning such a lousy task.
Apart from apologizing, Jian Nian could only accompany it with a smile.
However, Zhao soon said over the phone, "Oh, by the way, Xiaojian, can I ask you for a favor?"
"Mr. Zhao, please, you're too polite, it's no trouble at all."
Jian Nian was humble to the core.
