"Hmm, I have free time this afternoon. How about scheduling the meeting for tomorrow noon?"
"Sure, no problem."
Chen Yuan followed the study group, and after some pleasantries, they were led by a dedicated secretary to the hotel where they were staying.
"Secretary Chen, this is your room."
"Alright, thanks."
Chen Yuan nodded and entered the room.
A while later, someone from the delegation brought Chen Yuan's luggage to the door.
"Zhao." After the person pushed the luggage into the room, Chen Yuan said, "I'll be heading out for a bit. If anyone asks, just say I have some things to take care of and I'll be back before the afternoon."
"Alright, Secretary Chen." Zhao nodded, then asked, "Should I arrange a car for you?"
"No need."
"Okay."
After Zhao left, Chen Yuan hung his coat on the hanger by the door, unbuttoned two buttons on his shirt, and then lay directly on the bed, letting out a long groan, "Ah, tired..."
