"As long as I'm happy with my work, it's all the same where I am. You don't need to worry too much about me," He Qianhui said.
"By the way, which hotel did you book? I should drop you off first. I need to return the car to the director later, else he won't have a vehicle after work," Zhang Hao said.
Chen Xun hurriedly took out his mobile phone and opened the hotel booking app.
He told Qin Miaoke, "It's this hotel. I stayed here last time I came."
After a glance at the hotel's name, Qin Miaoke didn't say anything else and changed her direction at the intersection ahead.
When they reached the hotel entrance, Qin Miaoke parked the car.
She unbuckled her seatbelt and helped Chen Xun with his luggage.
"Would you like to come up and sit for a bit?" Chen Xun invited.
Qin Miaoke looked up at the hotel, which was quite sizable and well-known in the area.
It boasted of good value for money, though the quality of the interior was uncertain.
