"Chen Zhu, are you here to pick up Mr. Shang?"
Wen Zhi wasn't surprised to see Chen Jinhai approaching her. Even though Shang Hexing had said it was his private trip to Jingci Temple, his assistant and secretary couldn't possibly be unaware of his itinerary!
"Miss Wen, I'm very sorry to disturb you," said Chen Jinhai, somewhat out of breath from rushing, his face showing great anxiety, "I indeed came to pick up Mr. Shang, but now I can't even get in touch with him."
Wen Zhi asked, "Isn't anyone answering his mobile phone?"
Chen Jinhai nodded. "That's right, I've called many times, but Mr. Shang's phone has been unreachable."
Which meant he was out of contact.
Wen Zhi calmly told Chen Jinhai, "Mr. Shang is staying at Dormitory House, which is the part of the temple closest to the back mountain, where the signal is often poor. I've experienced it myself, so it's quite normal to not reach someone for a while. Don't worry, let me take you to the Dormitory House to find him."
