"Yiyi, your voice seems a bit off; are they treating you badly?"
Separated by the phone, Wen Jin still picked up the unusual tone in Bai Yiyi's voice and immediately asked with concern.
Bai Yiyi felt a warmth in her heart, thought of Old Qian that old lecher, hesitated a bit, and then said lightly, "President Wen, I'll give you a detailed report when you return."
"Okay, I will be back in at most an hour."
Bai Yiyi heard someone calling out "President Wen" through the phone, said goodbye, and hung up.
At the factory gate, Qian Songnan and a few others were talking next to the flowerbeds. When Bai Yiyi approached, the driver just happened to drive the car over.
"General Qian, CEO Zhang, President Wen is in a meeting in the city and suddenly needs me to deliver some materials. I need to rush over now, I won't be able to take you two back to the hotel. Later, President Wen and I will directly come to meet you at your hotel."
