After speaking with his senior leader, Wang Hao hailed a taxi and headed straight for International Qingcheng.
Lin Shihan's expression showed a slight surprise when she saw Wang Hao enter.
She smiled and asked, "What's up?"
Wang Hao also smiled back at her and said, "Nothing serious, I just came to ask for some time off!"
In Lin Shihan's clear eyes, ripples of doubt surfaced: "Time off, where are you going?"
Wang Hao thought for a moment and then replied, "You don't need to ask about that!"
Seeing Wang Hao's solemn expression and the bloodshot eyes, Lin Shihan's brows couldn't help but furrow slightly.
"Alright, I won't ask. But you have to tell me how many days you need off, at least?"
Wang Hao paused momentarily, shook his head, and said, "The exact time, I'm not sure. It could be three to five days, or it could be three to five months; I can't be certain for now!"
Lin Shihan was perceptive. Judging by Wang Hao's abnormal behavior, she had already guessed a few things.
