"The same," Yichen said. "I am calling regarding Han Lei's schedule for this weekend."
"Oh," Kevin said, his voice trembling. "Is... is there a problem? Does he have a conflict? We can move things! We can cancel things! Is he in trouble? Is he in jail?"
"He is not in jail," Yichen said, glancing at Han Lei, who was grinning wildly. "He requires a mental health break. He will be joining me for a retreat at Jade Springs. Cancel his Shanghai schedule."
"But... but the sponsors... the contracts..." Kevin whimpered.
"I will cover the breach of contract fees," Yichen said. "And I will have Zi An send over a sponsorship deal from Mo Tech for your agency next quarter. Does that suffice?"
"Yes!" Kevin shrieked. "Yes, sir! Absolutely! Take him! Keep him! He needs a break! He works too hard! Thank you, Mr. Mo! Have a wonderful time!"
The change of tone was shocking, something I could not relate to, even if I worked too hard.
Click.
