Today, Zhang Liling received a call that her goods had arrived from the port, so she had to quickly go over to take them.
Thankfully, she was prepared as she had already booked a van for a day like this, days ago.
About half an hour later, she left with the van for her store after loading in her goods.
It took another half an hour to off-load the goods.
Seeing another pile of stressful work waiting for her, she picked up her phone and called Fang Bingwen.
"Mr. Fang, I am so tired." She complained as she sat on a chair and watched the n carrying different tightly wrapped boxes inside.
"What did you do that made you tired?" Fang Bingwen asked as he signed of a docunt on his desk before Bolin turned the next page for him.
"My goods arrived today. Currently they are being off-loaded from the van. I haven't done anything all day apart from waiting for a call to inform of their arrival, but I am already tired as it is. I have a lot of work to do. I need to sort them out."
Zhang Liling spoke weakly as if she was about to die, with a hint of frustration in her tone which was clearly observed by Fang Bingwen.
"What do you have employees for? Hand them their employnt letters so they can start work imdiately." He instructed as he put his pen down.
Bolin closed the docunt and took it with him as he left his office, leaving him with maximum opportunity to concentrate with his conversation with her.
"Don't tell you were planning to sort those goods out by yourself?"
Silence ensued, confirming that she was actually thinking of doing the whole job by herself.
"I forgot I had people..." Zhang Liling whined.
She didn't know how to describe her condition. Maybe she was too stressed from organizing so many things since the past few days.
She barely had ti to take a break apart from the sleep she took at night.
Her brain seed to be playing tricks on her.
"I can see that you can't keep yourself in order. Co over to my place." Fang Bingwen suggested.
He could already tell how tired she was from experience.
He had at least started his perfu company from scratch, so he could relate to how stressed she was.
And knowing that she would probably do so work when she returned to her apartnt in the evening, he thought about her coming over to his place so he could keep an eye out for her.
He would not hesitate to seize her phone and gadgets if she refused to listen to him.
He was that determined to make her rest.
"Mr. Fang, can you co and pick up from my place? I am not in a very good mood to board a comrcial or private vehicle. My nerves are at another level," Zhang Liling requested with black lines on her forehead.
Her brows were knotted into a tight frown. Her entire face goes to show how frustrated and tired she was.
She couldn't beer it any longer.
"What is going on at the mont?" Fang Bingwen inquired.
Glancing at the n still moving things, she replied sluggishly. "The goods are still being moved."
"Okay. Try to monitor them till they finish offloading the goods. When they are don, lock up and go ho. Once you step into your apartnt, inform ."
"Won't that be a little late? Why don't I call you as I'm about to leave for my place?" Zhang Liling suggested instead.
She really wanted to see him as soon as possible just so she could run into his embrace to seek comfort.
"I am giving you so ti to pack up so we can leave as soon as I arrive." Fang Bingwen explained the reason behind his suggestion.
"Oh!" Zhang Liling exclaid softly.
Fang Bingwen took a deep breath as his mind began to work quickly on how to cheer his girlfriend up.
"Don't worry, you will see soon," he assured her.
"Okay."
Zhang Liling's tone lacked enthusiasm, and it was very obvious given how cheerful she always was.
She was truly tired as her mind raced back to what Tungi said about company owners.
In her mind, she was already daring her to say that again.
None of their different job description had it easy.
After getting off the phone with Fang Bingwen, Zhang Liling hoisted her weak and unwilling body up to go and monitor the n moving her goods into the warehouse.
As soon as they were done, she picked up her bag and locked up the place before flagging down a cab outside.
A few minutes after speaking with Zhang Liling, Mr. Fang closed his laptop and all the files scattered on his desk before taking his phone, his suit jacket and his work bag.
As his girlfriend's mind was not settled, he too was a bit restless.
Straight from work, he stopped by a cafe to buy a few things before continuing his journey to Zhang Liling's place.
By the ti he got there, he got her call and he hurriedly slid his finger across his phone screen to answer it.
He could have easily ignored it since he was already at her place, but knowing how current emotional state, he didn't want anything to worry her hence the reason her had to pick up.
"Are you ho now?" He asked as soon as he answered the call.
The sa mont, Zhang Liling's grudging voice was heard from the other end as the sound of door unlocking passed through from her end.
"Yes. I'm just stepping into my house."
"That's good. Leave the door unlocked for while you go to start packing your things. I am downstairs." He revealed.
Instantly, it seed as if life had returned to Zhang Liling's dead eyes.
A glint flashed across her eyes as she imdiately turned to unlock her door for him.
"Really?" she asked, trying to confirm his presence.
"Yes. Go on, there is no ti." Fang Bingwen replied, trying to push her to carry on with the work she had at hand as he got out of his car.
"Okay, see you in a minute." Zhang Liling replied and ended the call.
Imdiately, strength ca into her as she dashed for her room with different thoughts going through her head.
"He was really here?"
"If that is so, that ans he left his office as soon as we finished speaking. He didn't waste a minute."
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