Liang Weining didn't linger long at the company. She didn't need to clock in and simply walked through the long queue to leave the department, taking the elevator down to the parking garage on the first basement level.
Unexpectedly, the driver was already waiting. Not far behind him, the twin-seated vehicle was quietly parked in its designated spot.
Surprised to herself, she wondered why the boss had come to the building and yet hadn't sent her a message.
Intuitively understanding, she very tacitly handed the car keys she held to the driver and walked toward the extended Pullman.
The rear car door slowly opened.
But she didn't get in. Instead, the young girl walked around the back of the car to the other side.
The front-seat driver didn't understand, but still touched a button to open the door on Mr. Chen's side.
