Office of Yang Group's President....
"Secretary Sun, I need you to place a call home. Find out what Richard is up to."
A pretty woman with an air of aloofness, wore a navy-blue pant suit and sat behind a huge dark mahogany desk with a charcoal black name plate prominently displayed at the center of the desk's front. Her raven colored chin length hair was elegantly styled, on each foot was a custom-made blue stiletto. Carefully applied makeup accented the natural tones of her glowing olive skin.
"As you wish, President Yang. I'll keep you updated on Young Master Richard."
A woman's voice came from over the phone, which held a tone of professionalism in them.
"Alright then."
With that, Yang Nina ended the call to continue browsing through the stack of files on her desk, that was awaiting her approval from other departmental head.
