Even though Nie Zhenbang spoke in a joking manner, Nie Jialei understood that his youngest brother was serious. It was not just chit-chat; he indeed harbored such a thought deep down.
After discussing with his brother for a while, Nie Jialei stood up and said with a smile, "Third brother, it's getting late. You should go back and rest. Tomorrow, Kun will take me to the airport, you don't need to bother. As for your marriage, you'd better avoid it for the time being. I estimate that once you return to Jingcheng during the Chinese New Year, you'll undoubtedly be preoccupied again. You'd better prepare in advance."
The next morning, Nie Zhenbang had already settled into his office. After sorting out some stuff, he got up and left his office. Yi Jun followed behind, carrying Nie Zhenbang's cup and notebook. This is a secretary's duty.
