Far away in a foreign country.
The morning light shone through the window. Wen Yanqing awoke from his sleep and picked up his phone. He saw a text message quietly lying in his phone: Good morning.
Wen Yanqing smiled and dialed Lin Gantang's number, but no one picked up.
She should be busy at the bookstore at this time. Wen Yanqing put down his phone and went to wash up. After changing his clothes, he turned on his computer.
Yi Qian knocked on the door and prepared breakfast for him.
Wen Yanqing thanked him.
"Mr. Berg has sent the agreement of intent to your email. You can take a look after breakfast," Yi Qian said.
Wen Yanqing nodded. "Thank you for your hard work. After we're done here, I'll approve your application for annual leave when we return. You can take a few more days off so that you can spend the New Year with your parents in peace."
