"I'm sorry, but you're in for a disappointment. I'm going to start work now, please refrain from disturbing me during working hours," said An Xiaoning before hanging up confidently, without a care about what he thought.
Jin Qingyan had been patronized by his wife.
She actually hung up even before he was finished with his sentence.
It was definitely an insult to him, in the 20-odd years of his life.
Better yet, she actually switched off her phone when he tried to call her again.
She did not have that much of a backbone when she pleaded for him to pick her up from the mountains, though.
Jin Qingyan cast his phone aside, only to see Long Tianze making his way in as the doors of his office opened.
"Upset to see me?" asked Long Tianze. He had cocked his head to the side to look at Jin Qingyan while leaning against the desk.
