Annie?
Zhang Yuanqing was stunned when he saw the name, only then remembering that he had an assistant from the Goddess of Beauty Association.
—An assistant who could handle both work and daily life.
Ever since the Dionysus Club incident had been resolved, he had not contacted her.
After that, he had gone through a series of events, constantly hovering on the edge of life and death. Though only a little over a month had passed, it felt as if they had been apart for years.
Had she been left in the cold for too long and grown unbearably lonely? Zhang Yuanqing teased inwardly as he rose, walked over to the desk, sat down, and answered the call.
"Annie?"
Annie's soft voice came through the phone, speaking clumsy Chinese. "Mr. Yuanshi, do you have time now? I would like to meet with you."
"What is it?" Zhang Yuanqing did not agree immediately.
If she said she wanted to have a meal, he would reject her without mercy.
Come to think of it, the reason he had kept his distance from Annie was not because he disliked her, but because the charm of the Love and Desire profession was simply too hard to resist.
A perfect face, a perfect figure, and so on—who could withstand that? You couldn't use that to test an official cadre.
That was why Zhang Yuanqing did not really dare spend time with her. Lord Celestial Venerable knew his own limits very well.
"The Goddess of Beauty Association has a mission and would like to ask for your help. It isn't convenient to discuss it over the phone." Annie lowered her voice.
Zhang Yuanqing thought for a moment. "Two o'clock this afternoon. I'll head over to the International Building."
"Alright," Annie said.
After hanging up, Zhang Yuanqing