New York, United States of America.
"President Xian, you've been on vacation for a week. Aren't you at all worried about your company?"
A thirty years old female secretary with silver-framed glasses stood next to a woman with a beautiful face.
The beautiful woman was Xian Guiying. She was wearing a reddish-brown women's shirt and a pair of light-colored slacks. She carried a three years old girl in one hand, handed the bag to the secretary with the other, and said with a smile, "It's fine. With Vice President Wei around, nothing is going to happen. He was my brother's right-hand man before. I've only been on vacation for a few days, it won't affect anything."
"Sigh, when other women take their children out to play for a few days, they will always be urged by their husbands to come home early. They won't feel at ease with their wives and children outside, but you, President Xian…"
