"My sincerest apologies, President Chen. I was on a business trip in Peng City today, and since it's so close to Xucheng, I took the liberty of visiting without notice."
Catching sight of Chen Yansen out of the corner of his eye, Li Wanqiang quickly apologized to Song Yuncheng before turning with a smile to greet him.
"President Li, please don't do this next time. You have to call ahead so I can greet you at the entrance. Otherwise, I'm going to get mad."
Chen Yansen shook Li Wanqiang's hand, teasing him with a deliberately stern expression.
'As for the excuse about a business trip, I don't believe a word of it.'
With less than two months until the Xiaomi Mobile Phone launch, even as the head of the Market Department, Li Wanqiang should be in Yanjing right now.
"You're too kind, President Chen," Li Wanqiang replied, but his eyes were evasive, as if he were waiting for the right moment.
"Let's go upstairs to talk. This is the office area for FoxTao; it's a bit basic."
