Zhan Ting finished speaking and gently took An Lan's hand, leading her to sit on the sofa as he changed the topic.
"Lanlan, I have to go to F Country tomorrow, but I'll be back soon. You'll stay in charge of the company while I'm gone. Zhang Duo has had enough rest and will come to help you tomorrow."
"Is the situation in F Country so serious that you have to go there?" An Lan's brows furrowed slightly, knowing that Zhan Ting's meeting from yesterday—that should have ended earlier—was repeatedly delayed because of issues at the F Country branch, to the point where he almost didn't have time to pick her up.
"It's not very serious, but I must make the trip. There have been frequent instances of project plagiarism in F Country, and a long-time partner has suddenly terminated our collaboration. The situation there is not clear, so I need to go and understand it firsthand."
