"Ding-ling-ling—"
Just as he stepped out of the school gates, Jiang Chen pulled out his phone at the sound of the ringing, a slight frown lifting his eyebrows as he glanced at the caller ID.
"Hello, President Lin!"
"Mr. Jiang, are you free this evening?" the respectful voice of Lin Bingrui came through the receiver.
Jiang Chen paused, asking in confusion, "I'm free tonight, what's up?"
"Oh, it's nothing much, I just wanted to invite Mr. Jiang to join me for a meal. Would Pengcheng Hotel be alright?" Lin Bingrui's voice was cautious.
Jiang Chen blinked, realization dawning on him. This was an attempt to cozy up to him. He gave it some thought; Lin Bingrui was a decent man, and as the dominant force in Dingjing, he might need his help in the future. Being too distant wouldn't be advantageous.
"Sure, I'll be there tonight," Jiang Chen nodded in agreement.
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Chen headed to the First Hospital.
