Outsiders were unaware, just as they had been clueless before Tong Ran started her job.
All anyone saw was the dazzling brilliance of this god-like man, yet they knew nothing of his focus, seriousness, and perseverance.
The clock pointed to five fifty.
The entire Empire Jue Building, bathed in spotlight with the exception of the top floor, had its lights off.
Tong Ran had been focusing her gaze on the intercom phone, wanting to pick it up several times to call, yet she hesitated and put her hand down.
Just as she put her hand down for the last time, the phone suddenly rang.
The man's magnetic voice came through, accompanied by the sound of flipping papers, "The driver is waiting downstairs, he will take you to the hotel for dinner, go there and eat while you wait for me."
