Li Chengyun, upon hearing this, looked up at Aguai with a chilly gaze, "Put them through."
Aguai nodded, turned, and transferred the call to the CEO's office. Li Chengyun picked up the phone, and Su Luo's voice came through, "Mr. Li, I know it's presumptuous of me to call you like this, but..."
Li Chengyun's voice, cold as ice, sounded extremely impatient and interrupted her, "Get to the point!"
At such a tone, Su Luo felt hurt. She thought, as she had suspected, that Jingrong had stirred up trouble between her and Li Chengyun, which was why Li Chengyun was now so disdainful of her.
Su Luo's hand suddenly tightened into a fist, veins standing out on the back of it, and she swore in her heart that she would not let that slut Jingrong off the hook.
Forcing a smile, Su Luo said, "I'm in room 9819 at the Huatian Hotel, and I happened to see Jingrong in room 9818 with Second Young Master Mu. I think it would be better for Mr. Li to come over."
