It had been three days since she last called him. Jun Muyang was probably mad at her but she wanted to dive into this mission without any distractions.
She made the call and watched the phone ring for a whole minute. He did not pick up.
"Hmm." she said.
She decided to call Wenzhe. He was never too far from Muyang.
Wenzhe picked up immediately.
"Madam, thank God you have finally called. Where have you been? Do you know how tumultuous the situation has been for us lately? The young master keeps giving everyone in the office cold deathly stares and ripping up every proposal. We need you to return and save us."
"Is he there?"
"Yes, he is looking at his phone angrily right now." Wenzhe whispered.
"Then go into his office and hand him your phone."
"Madam, I am not that brave."
"Wenzhe, do you want the cold deathly stares to go away or not?"
