"Mr. Ye, if there's anything else you need, please don't hesitate to tell me." The elderly man left these words before departing.
Ye Qiu waved his hand. "Alright."
With the door closed, the room was now occupied only by him and Caroline.
It was a presidential suite, spacious and lavishly decorated, providing an undeniably comfortable ambiance. Speaking strictly about accommodations, the reception arrangements in France were certainly commendable.
The gentleman who had just departed was the assistant to the chairman of a French medical institution. Even before Ye Qiu's trip to France, the man had already communicated with him over the phone.
Seeing that Ye Qiu finally had some leisure time, Caroline moved closer with light steps, her actions bordered on intimate. "I've traveled thousands of miles to come to China, and now I've accompanied you to France. Are you not going to show even a little gratitude?"
