When Feng Yihang received the call, the secretary was arranging the evening engagements.
"Alright, Aunt, I'll pick up Huanhuan and come back soon."
The secretary looked at the president; was he not attending tonight after all?
Feng Yihang hung up the phone and checked the time. In half an hour, that little girl should be finished with school.
"Secretary Xiao, cancel tonight's engagements, and any engagements in the next few days that aren't absolutely necessary should also be canceled. Also, keep tomorrow morning free for me."
"Understood, I'll arrange that immediately."
Though Secretary Xiao found it a bit challenging, she knew very well that young as the president was, he was not one to go back on his word.
He usually appeared as gentle and polished, but having been by his side for a while, she felt the president was like a dormant lion.
When he first came to take over company affairs, many senior directors thought he was too young to serve as the president of Feng Group.
