Murong Qiao reached out to take her cell phone and hurriedly answered Jiang Chi's call.
"Hello?" Murong Qiao mumbled.
Meanwhile, Jiang Chi, who was holding his phone, heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the voice coming from the other end. It was Murong Qiao.
"I'm sorry to disturb you. There's nothing of concern at the company. It's Young Master Murong who asked me to call you." Jiang Chi immediately explained the reason.
Last night, Murong Chen had tried to call Murong Qiao, but after the call was cut off, it remained disconnected for a while. He couldn't help but be a little worried.
However, because he had other arrangements today and the call didn't go through, he could only leave this matter to Jiang Chi.
Fortunately, Murong Qiao was fine.
Knowing that it wasn't something important, Murong Qiao heaved a sigh of relief. At the same time, she vaguely told Jiang Chi what had happened last night.
"What is it?" she asked.
