When Qiao En received a call from Lin Youyou, she was at work.
The phone rang, displaying an unfamiliar number.
Qiao En answered, and all Lin Youyou did was introduce her workplace.
"Secretary Qiao, this is Lin Youyou from Nanchen's secretarial office."
Qiao En couldn't remember at the moment and replied in surprise, "I'm sorry, but I've been out of the job for a long time. Is there something you need?"
"I need to meet you. There's something very important I have to tell you."
Qiao En felt skeptical and glanced at her watch.
"When?"
"Now."
Lin Youyou seemed very urgent.
Qiao En was cautious, "I'm afraid I can't right now, how about after work!"
"My flight is at five-fifteen in the afternoon, Secretary Qiao, I won't take up much of your time."
Lin Youyou was insistent.
Qiao En was a decisive person and she quickly made up her mind.
"Okay, I'll send you my location. Come find me."