After breakfast, Lin Zhaonan returned to the company to busy himself, and Wen Rendong didn't want to delay Wen Yanqing's time, so he didn't have him send him off and asked the driver to take him home instead.
As soon as he got into the car, his cell phone began ringing nonstop. Wen Rendong glanced at the caller ID and answered with an expressionless face.
"Uncle Dong," a coquettish voice came through the phone.
Wen Rendong said, "Get to the point."
"People haven't seen you for so long~"
Normally, Wen Rendong adored such a whiny voice, but this time he was a bit annoyed, "I'm busy, if you've run out of money find another sugar daddy, and don't contact me again in the future."
Wen Rendong had more important things to do. He was busy building an amusement park, the playground for his little darling in the future. There couldn't be the slightest error, which meant he needed to supervise it closely and carefully, right?
Who had time for lovey-dovey talk?
