After speaking, she didn't look at her phone again.
Humming a cheerful tune, she gazed out the window, admiring the vast scenery of the outskirts of Yun City.
"Miss Song, you seem to be in a good mood today," Uncle Yang, the driver, remarked with a smile after glancing at her in the rearview mirror.
Song Yan smiled and, looking out the window, said, "The scenery here is nice."
Today, she had replaced Jiang Jingnan in finalizing a venue's details. She hadn't expected the journey to offer such beautiful sights, which instantly compensated for the downsides of the secluded and distant location. The fatigue from spending most of the day in the car was swept away in an instant.
"Miss Song grew up in the city, accustomed to the bustling metropolis. An occasional trip to the suburbs must feel refreshing," he commented.
Uncle Yang, I seem to recall that the address on your resume is around here, isn't it?" she asked.
