A black car slowly stopped at the mouth of a small alley.
Inside the car, the secretary softly said, "Mr. Yang, we've arrived. Thank you for the ride."
"It was on my way." Yang Jinxia's expression was very gentle, smiled, and said, "You've been working hard these days, have fun with your friends."
"Mhm."
Yang Jinxia casually said, "By the way, I'm actually a bit hungry now, weren't you going to the noodle shop? Grab me a bowl of noodles on your way."
"Ah?" The secretary thought she had heard wrong. Mr. Yang was usually particular about his food, mostly going to high-end restaurants. When had he ever eaten at a roadside stall?
Yang Jinxia said, "I feel like a change of taste occasionally, go ahead."
"Okay." The secretary quickly opened the door, got out of the car, and hurried off into the alley.