"Shirun, you're back from your business trip?"
Over the past year or so, while she and Wen Shirun didn't meet frequently, whenever Wen Shirun had something important, he'd always consult her.
Whether traveling abroad or on a trip, he'd notify her through the private chat app he designed for just the two of them.
A week ago, Wen Shirun attended the Youth Technology Forum Summit in Y Country.
"I'm back. I'm in the underground parking lot at the set where you're filming. I want to have dinner with you and also catch up on Shiyu's situation. I didn't invite Shiyu." Wen Shirun's calm and refreshing voice came through the phone.
Qiao Ran knew Wen Shirun was avoiding bringing Wen Shiyu because he was worried she'd upset Qiao Ran.
"No big deal, you can bring her along. She doesn't have the guts to mess with me now."
"Oh? Just the first day, and she's already eager to run right into trouble?"
"I slapped her a few times. Does it hurt your feelings?"