Day seven of the lunar new year.
Gao Yan returned to the mobile phone store in Northrealm. After sending Fang Shurong and Lee Yueqing off, only he and Han Xue remained.
Just as he was about to embrace her, she twisted slightly and broke free, complaining slightly, "Chairman Li, I have to work now."
Li Zhongnan felt a pang of longing, "Commander-in-chief, can I get a hug first?"
Han Xue glanced at him, "Aren't you busy with work?"
"Well then, should I go take care of work first?"
Hearing this, Li Zhongnan felt a bit awkward. It seems like the beautiful commander understands but pretends not to.
She must know clearly in her heart that the other two are waiting somewhere for a private meeting with him.
"Go quickly!"
Han Xue called out, then suddenly asked, "By the way, before the New Year, you mentioned we should independently develop our own mobile phone brand. Is this true, and how is the progress?"
Li Zhongnan responded, "Very soon!"
