In the chairman's office at Shengshi Group, Qiao Yu finished signing the last document, looked at his watch and found that it was five o'clock.
He took out his cell phone, directly made a call, and soon got through.
"Are you at home?" Qiao Yu leaned on his chair, his face was unspeakably gentle and his voice was filled with tender-loving softness.
The office was very quiet and he could hear Xia Ning's voice clearly on the line.
"I'm outside. I'll go back later today."
"Where are you? I'm going to pick you up." Qiao Yu whispered.
"There is no need. I drove my car today. Don't wait for me to have dinner."
"Okay," Qiao Yu answered but did not hang up. He frowned slightly, clicked the desk lightly with his fingers, and seemed to think of something.
"Is there anything else?" Xia Ning did not hear Qiao Yu hang up and asked.
"Nothing. I just want to wait until you hang up," Qiao Yu whispered.