Zhang Hao didn't put down Le Lin either; holding the little girl felt quite nice. Following the secretary, beside him, Aprile Clark's eyes were flickering…
...
"Aix, Le Lin seems to get along with you really well."
"Yeah..."
Zhang Hao placed Le Lin in a seat and sat down.
Zhang Hao and Aprile Clark didn't stand on ceremony too much. After a brief greeting at the dining table, they sat down and accepted the hot towels handed by the waiter to wipe their hands.
Even though it was only the second time meeting Le Lin, because they were going to work together, Zhang Hao had met Howard Schultz a few times during the summer, and Aprile Clark was there too, so they were quite familiar.
Howard Schultz, the host, said, "It's such a surprise; I didn't expect you, Aix, to be traded back to Los Angeles. From now on, we can meet more often."
"I didn't expect it either; I got traded all of a sudden," Zhang Hao said with a wry smile.
