Just before noon, after a brief meeting, Su Wenyan returned to her desk and prepared to sit for a moment before heading out for lunch.
According to the schedule, she would depart for Anyang County tomorrow morning.
Without any special circumstances, it was expected she would spend another whole year at Anyang Base.
Unlike the hardships of last year, this year both the quality of life and workload would be much more relaxed than last year.
Occasionally sipping tea in the office was still possible.
Most importantly, as the general manager of Anyang Base, Su Wenyan's only direct superior left was the boss.
In a certain sense, her position level was already on par with Xu Pengfei's.
Imagining the wonderful life ahead, Su Wenyan's sweet dream was interrupted by the ringing of her landline.
Looking at the landline on her desk that she hadn't used in a year, Su Wenyan was momentarily stunned.
Was this thing hers?
It should be, right?
Not quite sure.
