After everyone had left, Xiaochen walked along the road for a while before Ma Yu sent a message.
In the photo, Pei Zhiyao lay on the bed, seemingly well arranged.
The entrance was guarded by two bodyguards, as if sealed tight.
Following that, another voice message arrived from Ma Yu:
"Rest assured, I've safely delivered your President Pei; he's at the five-star hotel near the restaurant, in the presidential suite. If you have urgent matters and need to find President Pei, just report my name at the front desk. But I would advise against it; your President Pei is tired."
Considering that Pei Zhiyao had indeed been working overtime these past few days, Xiaochen felt understanding in her heart.
"Push back tomorrow's work for your President Pei, let him get a good sleep."
As these were Ma Yu's instructions, Xiaochen did not dare to disobey.
Pei Zhiyao was truly overworked; if he could rest for a morning, it probably wouldn't matter much.
