"I was also going to look for you, but now that we’ve run into each other, I’ll tell you..." Zhang Te said as he handed the opened docunt to Xia Wan’an, "This is Mr. Han’s itinerary, I have made annotations. All the red ones are very important etings and clients, this one is for Thursday, this is for Friday, this is for Sunday..."
"I need to specifically ntion next Tuesday, madam, this eting is very important... and this client on next Thursday..."
"Wait a minute..." Xia Wan’an interrupted Zhang Te’s clear thoughts, "I can understand if you tell about this Thursday, Friday and Sunday’s schedule, but Jingnian and I will return to the country next week, so I don’t need to know about next week’s schedule, right?"
"Madam, theoretically yes, but what if you and Mr. Han can’t return next week? So could you please take the trouble to understand it anyway?" Zhang Te discussed with Xia Wan’an in a pleasing tone.
Xia Wan’an was silent for a few seconds, then agreed, feeling that what Zhang Te said made sense.
As Zhang Te was flipping through the itinerary related to Han Jingnian, he continued talking to Xia Wan’an, "... and this is for next Friday evening..."
After going through all the available itineraries with Xia Wan’an, Zhang Te added, "Oh, and madam, please take this phone... This is Mr. Han’s work phone, which has always been in my custody. I have marked all the important clients’ contact information. If they arrange to et with Mr. Han, you can talk to him about it. After Mr. Han agrees, rember to follow my example and note down the schedule to avoid forgetting... "
"Also," as Zhang Te spoke, he clicked on the reminder on Han Jingnian’s work phone, "rember to make a note here as well, and you will be reminded by the phone."
Zhang Te seed normal in both his expression and tone, but Xia Wan’an felt sothing was off.
She didn’t know whether Zhang Te was too good at concealing his emotions and too careful with his words, making it impossible for her to detect or whether she was just being paranoid. All in all, she thought and thought, and apart from her sixth sense telling her that things were not as simple as they seed, she could neither figure out nor guess what was complicated.
After handling all the work-related matters, Zhang Te brewed another pot of tea and while pouring tea for Xia Wan’an, he started again, "Oh, and madam, there are so daily routines of Mr. Han as well. He likes to drink cold water, but often because of work, he delays eating and his stomach is not very good, so you need to watch out for him to avoid stomach ache from drinking too much cold water; also, Mr. Han is slightly allergic to crear, although it’s usually not a problem, eating a lot can be dangerous, so you need to be careful; Mr. Han likes beef, dislikes mutton, never eats green onions, and hates sea cucumber; there is a designer who custom-makes clothes for Mr. Han every month, and Mr. Han’s asurents are..."
Zhang Te rattled off Han Jingnian’s asurents without blinking an eye.
"Besides, madam, rember that Mr. Han’s pajamas should be two centiters larger, as he finds the looseness comfortable, also, Mr. Han likes silk pajamas, as he thinks they have a better texture, and the most important thing, the underwear that Mr. Han wears must be pure cotton."
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