Temir's driver arrived earlier than scheduled, saying he'd be there by five, he arrived at four-thirty.
As an experienced driver, he had ferried plenty of male delivery men for a raven-haired wealthy lady.
Being early was his way, the professionalism of a delivery driver.
"Ah Zhao, I have other plans tonight, and since you're done too, how about I give you a lift?"
Cheng Daqi wasn't rushing anyone out.
Working like an ox, Zhao Hongjin had been huffing and puffing all afternoon, while he sat nearby browsing short videos like a landlord overseeing his estate.
Even if watching short videos was part of his work, it still looked somewhat inappropriate.
"Eh? I feel there are still many areas that can be optimized; this is just the first draft."
Zhao Hongjin lifted her head and looked at the document on the screen before speaking.
"I'm not your client; as long as there's a basic shape to the thing, it's usable. It can always be changed if you want to."
