"Tomorrow night at eight o'clock, I'll send a driver to pick you up, let's have dinner together."
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Lanshan was hesitating about how to broach a subject with Sheng Shi when a text from him arrived. She stared at the message for a while and then replied with one word: "Okay."
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Sheng Shi looked at the screen of his phone displaying the word "Okay." He then raised his hand, pressed the intercom, and called his secretary in.
The secretary pushed open the door and immediately felt a strong smell of smoke in Sheng Shi's spacious office, almost making her cough. However, she walked naturally to the desk and asked, "Mr. Sheng, what can I do for you?"
Sheng Shi looked into his secretary's eyes, gentle yet clear, and spoke in a straightforward manner, "Book a table at the revolving restaurant on the top floor of Jingcheng Hotel. Also, have someone air-freight a bunch of blue roses here. Make sure they arrive before eight o'clock tomorrow night."
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