"No way, what are you doing? If it's that urgent, why not go to the company to get it?"
Gu Nanxi looked outside with one hand in his pocket. Delivering documents to a home, Qi Shangyu could come up with such a lame excuse.
"But... it's an order from our President Qi," Assistant Wang said weakly.
Gu Nanxi ignored him and directly hung up the phone.
Assistant Wang looked at the phone that had been disconnected, his innocent expression clear—being bothered on a perfectly good weekend.
Still, their President Qi is something else; if he wants to see Zhong Li, he should just say so. Why resort to such childish excuses? Even someone with his level of intelligence can see through it, let alone Gu Nanxi.
........
When Zhong Li woke up, it was already around four in the afternoon. She sat up in bed, tied her messy hair casually, and went out.
After pouring herself a glass of water in the dining room, she walked into the living room and saw Gu Nanxi asleep on the sofa.
