Secretary Zhou thought about it for a while and had no choice but to answer the call. "Miss Rong, didn't I say the contract already end—"
Before he could finish, he heard Rong Yan's voice coming from the other end of the line. "Secretary Zhou, I'm very sorry. I don't want to disturb you, but there's something I have to ask. It's very important."
Secretary Zhou froze for a moment, and he said, "Okay, ask away."
Secretary Zhou seemed to hear her sucking in a breath as if she was trying to suppress something. The voice on the other end of the line sprang. "What do you mean by giving me the card and not the password? F*ck, do you think it's fun to play with me?"
"…"
Beads of sweat appeared on Secretary Zhou's forehead. He did not expect Rong Yan to call just to ask this. He thought Rong Yan would keep pestering the Young Master. He had really misunderstood her.