The Appeal

After a moment of thought, Qiao Nian replied, [I'm free after 10 tomorrow. How is it?]

Then, she replied to Robert.

[Not tomorrow. Maybe the day after!]

G Electric's headquarters.

After Wen Ruxia sent Qiao Nian the message, someone immediately knocked on the door.

She saw Qiao Nian's QQ light up. Qiao Nian didn't seem to be around, so she didn't reply to her message for the time being.

She pushed her swivel chair back and took her hands off the table. "Come in," she said casually.

Outside.

Wen Ruxia's assistant entered and carefully placed a folder on her desk. "Manager Wen, this is the preliminary plan for the variety show reported by the planning department for this quarter. Please take a look at it."

"Hmm." Wen Ruxia picked up the folder and flipped it open.

She read quickly.