He Yanci slowly took the 250 yuan "tip" Wen Ruan gave him, put it in his wallet, packed his things, and casually answered a call, walking out with long strides.
"Yeah, as decided in yesterday's meeting, we'll discuss the specifics when I return. Leave the matter with Mr. Qi to Vice President Yan, as their views align."
He Yanci glanced at his watch, "The afternoon meeting will continue as scheduled, no need for postponement."
He opened the door to Wen Ruan's apartment and saw her, one hand raised as she was about to turn the doorknob. The other hand was holding several types of breakfast, her fair face slightly flushed, breathing a bit faster, her cheeks warm with a light blush.
Seeing He Yanci, Wen Ruan sighed in relief, "I'm glad I caught you! I thought you'd already left!"
"Why are you back?" He Yanci quickly finished his call and took the breakfast from her hands.