Pei Ge picked up her phone and called her secretary, but the latter did not pick it up. She felt that something was off. Ji Ziming, who was sitting beside her, frowned and asked, "What's wrong? Nobody's picking up?"
"Mhm, that's odd. This is the personal line between us, so why is it not getting through?"
She felt that something was amiss and dialed again.
It still did not go through.
"Stop calling; I'll get my men to look. If there's any problem, I'll tell you."
He held her hands as he spoke softly.
Looking at his deep eyes, she dipped her head and said softly, "Ziming, let's go home."
"Okay."
Upon saying that, he stood up swiftly, but at the thought of something, he furrowed his brows and said, "Red Star is celebrating its anniversary; do you want to check it out?"
"I know about it; Manager Cheng called to tell me."
She stood up and took the documents. "Let's go home and not talk about work stuff when we're home."
