Zhiyuan heard his assistant's report and beamed. "Great. Now since that is done, I can go ahead with the rest."
He cut the call and smiled to himself. Throughout the whole ride in the car, Zhiyuan was softly whistling and seemed to be in a good mood.
Xinyi curiously asked, "Did anything good happen?"
Zhiyuan raised his brow. "Not yet. But it will soon."
She blinked. "What do you mean?"
"You will know when the time comes. Have patience until then."
Xinyi pursed her lips and grumbled to herself. "Why keep the suspense?"
The day passed by in the blink of an eye. They worked till quite late in the evening and finished drafting the project proposal once and for all.
Xinyi stretched her arms, feeling tired. "Done."
Zhiyuan ordered a takeout for their dinner. Meanwhile, he saw his wife stretching her arms and a mischievous idea popped into his mind. Wearing a serious expression on his face, he cleared his throat and got up.
