Qi Yun turned his head, puzzled, and asked, "Is there anything else?"
Wei Yong leaned in again, grinning, and said, "The day after tomorrow is Sisi's birthday. If you're not busy, why not bring your daughter over to our place for a meal?"
Qi Yun was taken aback; his sister-in-law's birthday?
He paused for a moment before answering, "I'll try. Not sure if I'll be free. If I can't make it, don't hold it against me."
"Alright." Wei Yong patted Qi Yun's shoulder and said, "I know you have a lot going on. Come if you have time, it's okay if you don't."
"Okay, I'm off."
It was already afternoon when Qi Yun left the fruit supermarket and drove back to Quanji Hotel. Earlier, Ignacio had called to set up a meeting in the hotel's café.
Qi Yun walked through the lobby and immediately spotted Ignacio sitting in a corner. He adjusted his clothes and walked over to him.
"Mr. Ignacio, thank you for taking the time to meet with me," Qi Yun said with a smile, extending his hand.
