Qu Linjun pricked up his ears and listened for a long time, only to be stunned on the spot when he heard this.
What does that mean?
Who is Rong Yan?
What's his relation to me?
It wasn't until Qu Linjun had left the office that he frantically searched on his phone to find out who Rong Yan was. He hadn't known until he searched, and by then, his face had turned green.
With a dark expression, he charged into the reception room fuming with rage.
Inside the reception room, his secretary and Rong Weiwei were waiting for him. As soon as Weiwei saw him returning, she preemptively revealed a guilty expression and apologized, "Uncle, I'm sorry. I was worried from the start that Mr. Li wouldn't remember me, and it turned out to be true. I'm so sorry for not being able to help you."
At the sight of her face, Qu Linjun felt an itch to tear it apart, and he showed no mercy as he slapped her across the face.
"Slap!"
