Xuxu knew for sure that Yan Rusheng could never sit still after receiving her text.
"F*ck!"
And sure enough, Young Master Yan saw the name Zhao Zheng and instantly his expression changed. The next moment, he swore and leaped to his feet.
Qiao Jian, who was standing opposite of him, was in the midst of reporting something to him. His sudden actions startled him. He nervously asked, "President, what's wrong?"
"We'll stop here. I'll make a move first." With this, Yan Rusheng strode past Qiao Jian and across the room.
Qiao Jian hastily called him, "President, this document—"
Before he could finish, Yan Rusheng had vanished.
"This damned four-eyed frog!" Yan Rusheng got in the car and vented his frustration once more.
He was just about to move the car from the parking lot when Xuxu called.
He answered using his Bluetooth earpiece.
