[Tianjin, move my schedule to Saturday, ] Zhao Yang asked Tianjin in an instant.
[On it. I'll also move some of your tasks to Secretary Yu and Head Department Hui.] Tianjin snickered.
'This way, those two will suffer! They will have to go to the office even on the weekend.'
Tianjin hurriedly sent the message to the office, and once she was done, she reported back. [Master, I already told them.]
[Good.] Zhao Yang nodded and looked at Lai Jiayi. "We meet on Sunday, at 8 o'clock. Can you?"
"A-ah? Alright…" Lai Jiayi nodded like a chicken pecking a seed.
"We will pick you up, " Zhao Yang added. He then looked at his bangle, and the time showed it was already 6:30.
"Yun Yun, I'll send you home." Zhao Yang looked at Zhao Yu. and then looked at Lai Jiayi. "You too." He stood up and went to his bedroom. The man looked like he was going to prepare first.
