"Sir, President Pei is here."
Hearing Jiang Hui's report, Su Chen paused from petting his cat. He had called Pei Rang just yesterday and told him to come to the Imperial Capital after the holiday. 'Why did he fly over the very next day? He's a little too dedicated, isn't he?'
'I feel like some kind of ruthless boss, making my people work during the holidays.' After grumbling to himself, Su Chen said, "Just take him to the reception room. I'll be right there."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Hui gave a slight bow and walked quickly toward the door.
Su Chen gently patted Yuanbao's backside. The cat, who had been purring on his lap, tilted its head back, meowed at Su Chen, then hopped off his legs with a plump, sinuous grace. It didn't forget to rub against Su Chen's calf a couple of times before returning to its bed.
