"Hmm, Little Qiang, can I visit your farm in the future?" Wei Zijun asked eagerly.
"Of course, but my farm is pretty far from here, you know. Actually, you can come over to my place to play..."
"Your home, is it in Los Angeles?" Wei Zijun asked excitedly.
"Yeah, a beach villa, whenever you're free, give me a call, and I'll drive over to pick you up..."
"...Really?" Wei Zijun felt like she was dreaming. It wasn't that she didn't believe him, but rather she didn't dare to believe that Wang Xiaoqiang had actually said he would come to pick her up himself.
"Don't believe me? Fine, come with me tomorrow to see the villa," Wang Xiaoqiang said.
"But I have to work tomorrow..." Wei Zijun said somewhat helplessly.
"No worries, I'll speak to Anderi and have him give you another day off..." Wang Xiaoqiang said.
"That's not right, always taking leave. There's no one to cover for me, which could affect the hotel's work..." Wei Zijun said seriously.
