Shen Feihu left with his men, and Sheng Ning happily walked in, pushing the door open to find no smell of cigarettes, and the room was neat and tidy, without even an extra small stool.
"Xiao Ning, how did I do?" Xu Qigang said, as if seeking credit. He had been very strict in prohibiting smoking, to the point of infuriating the President.
"Not bad at all." Sheng Ning handed him the bag of sweet roasted chestnuts she had brought, "Here, I brought this for you. Have you had dinner yet?"
"No, I've been in meetings and haven't had the chance."
"I brought you something." These days have been too busy, she had no time to cook for him.
Xu Qigang ate his dinner while Sheng Ning busied herself with organizing things. She was to be discharged tomorrow and there was still a lot to pack up. Just as she was bending over to fold clothes, someone hugged her from behind.
An'an and Chen Huaying had left today; she hadn't intended to return to the guesthouse alone.
"Let me down, quickly."
