"Shh!" Assistant Wu immediately interrupted Chen Xiang's words, quietly reminding him, "He's asleep. Wait a while before leaving, don't disturb him. I just have a few things to deal with."
Chen Xiang nodded, "All right."
Assistant Wu didn't say anything else, closed the door behind him, and turned to his room.
This was the third floor, all presidential suites. Assistant Wu stayed on the second floor in an executive suite, while Chen Xiang was on the first floor, in a standard room.
This was also J.C's standard allocation during business trips.
Chen Xiang and Assistant Wu parted on the second floor, and Chen Xiang continued downstairs to the first floor.
His room was on the edge, also facing the sea.
He took out the room card, opened the door, pushed it in while dragging his luggage, and then closed the door.
Suddenly, a hand from outside held his door, and a familiar figure appeared before his eyes. He was surprised, "Manager Korea."
