After reading the email from Secretary Zhang on the tablet, Song Jinze returned his call, saying directly,
"Secretary Zhang, arrange the plane and cruise to Nanfeng Island."
Secretary Zhang immediately replied, "President, everything has been arranged. You can head straight to the airport in a little while."
Song Jinze's thin lips curled into a slight arc, "Well done, Secretary Zhang."
"It's my duty."
After hanging up the phone, Secretary Zhang looked at the number of his boss on his mobile, smiling happily, and muttered to himself, "I must do well!"
He had arrived at the company early in the morning, busying himself with work while watching the live stream. As soon as he saw Xiao Chen reading the task on the card, he immediately called to arrange the group's private jet.
