It wasn't long before Zhao Ling arrived at the door to Wei Tianyang's room, appearing on the small window of the television, smiling at the camera.
When they had first met, Wei Tianyang hadn't paid much attention to this woman. Now, with the camera zoomed in on her face, he noticed that Zhao Ling was quite a seductive woman. Her usually cold and frosty face now bore a warm smile—hard to imagine who else might receive such a greeting from her.
Wei Tianyang went to open the door. Zhao Ling had changed out of her qipao, now wearing a dark red women's business suit on top with a proud bust and slim black trousers below, complemented with black high heels. She was clearly prepared for travel.
"Elder Gu has already told me about your situation. If you're ready to depart, we can leave now," said Zhao Ling with a smile.