Liang Chen nodded, his trembling fingers reaching out for the phone.
"Her phone ran out of battery just after I called you," the woman added in a quiet voice, noticing Liang Chen's attempt to operate the phone.
Liang Chen held the phone in his hand for a moment, then clenched it into his fist. He lifted his head to look at the man and woman and said, "Thank you."
...
Shen Liangnian was in high spirits that afternoon.
Having met Jing Haohao, the corners of his mouth couldn't help curling upward while he was going upstairs for the meeting.
The first night that he and Jing Haohao had planned on spending together had been delayed time and again, until now. His dream was finally coming true.
At five o'clock, Shen Liangnian instructed his secretary to reserve a seat at the revolving restaurant on the top floor of the Four Seasons Hotel. He also made a call to the largest flower market in Jiangshan City and ordered a large bouquet of fiery red roses.
