"Secretary Song," Xu Xin's smile seemed unnatural, and she dared not look into his eyes.
"Director Xu, what can I do for you?"
"Secretary Song, are you free tonight?"
"I won't know until after work."
"Oh." Xu Xin said weakly, "Then I'll find you later tonight."
After that, she turned and left.
Song Guanchao didn't know why she was seeking him out, but it wasn't important.
Xu Xin was a smart woman. The thing she had just seen, she would not talk about.
Of that, Song Guanchao had no doubt whatsoever.
"Brother, are you busy?" Secretary Sun suddenly appeared, taking out a cigarette and throwing one to him: "Go on and have a smoke."
The two went to the stairwell to puff away. Secretary Sun asked, "Are you free at noon?"
"I don't have other plans for the moment."
"Let's have lunch together then."
"Sure."
After finishing their cigarettes, they parted ways.
Song Guanchao pondered what Secretary Sun's intentions were.