"Director Zhao?"
Consul Park was puzzled, "Which Director Zhao?"
The woman replied, "Deputy Director Zhao from the Regional Department."
Consul Park was taken aback again. Isn't he in South Korea?
How did he appear here?
When did he arrive?
Consul Park immediately took out his phone, he hadn't checked it since getting up this morning.
He just now realized that the phone was already dead.
He guessed that Director Zhao must have called him last night.
He didn't know why Director Zhao came over suddenly.
He was just curious, didn't think much else.
"Which office is Director Zhao in?"
"In the office next to Consul Cui's office."
Consul Park responded with an "oh" and headed straight there.
He pushed the door open and saw Director Zhao, impeccably dressed in a suit, sitting at the desk with a laptop in front of him, and a cup of tea beside it.
"Old Zhao, when did you arrive?"
Consul Park laughed heartily and warmly patted his shoulder.
