Having left the parking lot, Zhou Chao was currently standing near the entrance on the ground floor, making a call to Li Xiang. He had forgotten to ask Li Xiang which floor their office was on earlier in the morning.
Meanwhile, Li Xiang, who was about to commence a meeting, heard his phone ring. His brow furrowed, and he was just about to end the call when he saw the name displayed on the screen. He promptly left the meeting room, leaving a puzzled group behind—exchanging glances with each other.
"Hello, boss," Li Xiang spoke respectfully from a quiet room.
"Li Xiang, which floor is your office located on?"
"Boss, our office is on the 13th floor. Shall I come down to escort you?"
"No need, I'll head straight to your office."
"Understood, boss. I'm currently in a meeting. You might need to wait a bit." As Li Xiang spoke these words, he instantly felt like he had misspoken. Could a meeting be more important than the boss?
