An hour later, the two rushed to the station.
There was only one train from Anzhou County to Guan City, and they arrived just in time to buy tickets and set out for Guan City.
The hours on the train passed in a blink of an eye, and they woke up to find themselves already in Guan City.
As Zhou Weining's secretary, Zhou Qing not only managed his schedule but also knew which hotel he was staying at.
Besides the station, they hailed a taxi and went straight to the hotel.
"Brother, what exactly are we doing in Guan City? Why are we staying in such a nice hotel?"
Wu Yafei swallowed, noting the hotel's size, which, if not five-star, was definitely four-star.
Wasn't this too luxurious?
Zhou Qing had yet to explain when he spotted a familiar figure approaching from behind—it was Zhou Weining.
At that moment, Zhou Weining was accompanied by two men carrying briefcases, chatting and laughing as they headed straight for the reception desk.
