Qiao Xi was about to leave when Li Xing'er hurriedly advised, "There's one more thing. Don't call my brother 'President Li' when you see him. He doesn't like others calling him that. He keeps saying that it makes him sound like an old man. You're about the same age as me, so why don't you just call him 'Brother Li' or 'Brother'? Don't be too formal."
Qiao Xi nodded and went straight to the second floor. She had just reached the door when she bumped into a man who looked like an assistant.
The assistant was stunned for a moment and was slightly hesitant. "… Are you Miss Qiao Xi?"
Qiao Xi was also stunned for a moment. Li Xing'er had already told President Li that she would be coming over? He sent someone to pick her up?
As expected of a president, he was very efficient. She nodded. "I am."
