8 AM.
The sky is clear and bright.
The breeze is mild.
There are visibly fewer people jogging outside the Imperial Palace, perhaps affected by the protest activities.
Boss Jiang is holding his phone, with a bright smile, looking back at Fang Qing who has just caught up, "I'm jogging with your Sister Fang Qing right now, she's been sitting in the office too long, she's not as fit as before, girls, need to pay attention to exercise, do you want to talk to her?"
The person on the other end of the line is obvious.
In fact, when Tianci's team was mobilized this time, Jiang Chen of course also invited his girlfriend, but Li Shuru declined.
That's how it is.
Such a large Tianci, there always needs to be someone in charge.
"No need, alright then, sure, anything you want, text me, I'll bring it back for you."
"Is this how you charmed her?"
Jiang Chen puts down the phone.
Fang Qing wipes her sweat while drinking water.
