"Hey, you are up." Surprised, Mu Yuehan looked at Zhou Liying who was looking at him.
He was quite happy to see her up and refreshed like this. He then looked at the screen of his laptop and the person talking with him.
"Mister President, I have taken all your ideas, I will inform my team about the same. They'll contact your team soon." Not giving any face to the other party, he ended the call.
He had already given his two hours to the said president. Most of the issues were already discussed. He no longer needed to chat with him. For now, his priority was Zhou Liying, his wife, who was sick.
"How are you feeling now?"
Mu Yuehan placed his laptop aside and walked toward her. He placed his palm on her forehead to check her temperature. He breathed in relief when he noticed that her forehead was not burning like before.
