Assistant He held a bouquet of flowers, waiting at the arrivals area.
Not long after the news of the flight landing was announced, he spotted his boss in the crowd.
Then he took off his sunglasses and rubbed his eyes.
Walking next to the boss was a woman with her hair loosely pinned with a hairpin, wrapped in a long ankle-length bulky black down coat, with a scarf covering most of her face, and wearing thick cotton gloves. At first glance, she had no hint of a celebrity aura, so she should be the boss's wife, right?
He guessed she was probably avoiding recognition at the airport, given the recent international event's buzz hadn't died down yet.
But wasn't this a bit too low-key? Even he hesitated to recognize her at first glance.
Not until they approached closer and he saw those familiar eyes did Assistant He straighten up, holding the flowers, and step forward, "Boss, Madam."
