Was That Not A Military Compound?

"Spirit Studio? Did you make a booking?" The secretary frowned at Ning Xi.

"Yes."

"Wait, let me check…" The secretary flipped through the schedule, running her fingernail down the page. "Oh, there’s a note down here, but CEO Wang is not here at the moment. He's gone outstation."

"What? Outstation?" Ning Xi’s expression changed.

Could he not have at least notified her even if it was an emergency? She had even declined an event invitation from Ling Zhizhi for this…

The secretary showed no sign of apology and continued to work on her own stuff. "Please come again next time."

"Then...when will be the next available time? When will CEO Wang be back?" Ning Xi asked again.

"I'm not sure, just wait for a notice."

Despite such a long period of preparation, she had to make another appointment again. She did not expect it to go smoothly, but the fact that she could not even meet up made her feel defeated…

Oh well, she could only wait.