At this moment, it was morning. Yan Ting had finished breakfast and left for the company. Lin Banxia's injury was almost healed, and she wanted to go with him, but Yan Ting insisted that she rest for one more day and go to the office tomorrow.
The phone on the table suddenly rang.
Lin Banxia glanced at the caller ID and quickly answered, "Husband, is there something wrong?"
"What are you doing right now?" The man's deep and magnetic voice asked lightly.
"I'm looking at the history of your company's development," Lin Banxia replied with a bright smile.
"Stop looking for now. I need you to go to the airport immediately to pick someone up for me."
Lin Banxia looked surprised. "Who am I picking up?"
Doesn't he always have a bunch of people around him all day? Why isn't he sending a driver this time?
This person must be very special.
"My aunt," Yan Ting said nonchalantly.
"Oh, is it her?" Lin Banxia suddenly let out a soft gasp.
