Qiao Nian opened it.
It was the "employee from the television station" whom Nie Mi had introduced to her previously.
She narrowed her eyes, unsure why the other party would send her a message. She opened it and had a glimpse.
[Big boss Zhui Guang, I heard from Master Nie that you're here in Beijing. Do you have time for a meal?]
Qiao Nian knitted her brows together. She walked to the window and opened it, allowing the fresh air from outside to enter. Leaning against the wall by the floor-to-ceiling window, she replied to the message.
[Q: I don't have time.]
Straightforward and to the point, without unnecessary elaboration.
After that prompt reply, she exited the app and entered WeChat.
Several notifications appeared at once.
Fortunately, her cell phone system was good. Other cell phones might be stalling by now.
