Xia Wan'an casually picked up her phone, glanced at the incoming call display, and a look of surprise crossed her face. She answered, "Assistant Zhang?"
"It's me, Madam…" Zhang Te sounded urgent and after greeting Xia Wan'an, he immediately asked, "Madam, where is Mr. Han? Is he at home?"
"He's not here. Han Jingnian left me a note saying he had official business to attend to this morning..."
"Huh?" Assistant Zhang expressed surprise, "Mr. Han indeed has business today, but the client he was supposed to meet arrived at the appointed golf course an hour ago. They've been waiting until now, but there's still no sign of him..."
"Didn't you call him?"
"I did, but it went to voicemail, that's why I'm calling you. I thought Mr. Han forgot about this and overslept... By the way, Madam, when did Mr. Han leave the house?"
