Meng Jun on the other end of the phone said twice who he was looking for, but Yu Jingting didn't speak.
Just when Meng Jun thought he had dialed the wrong number or was being pranked, Yu Jingting finally spoke.
"Forget about the Arhat bed."
"Who are you?!" Meng Jun's voice grew taut, full of vigilance.
"I am Yu Jingting, Clerk Meng, your memory isn't too good, wasn't our previous conversation in my home quite enjoyable?"
Click.
The call ended.
Yu Jingting scoffed, with just this level of psychological tolerance, how dare he act mysterious in front of his wife.
Humming a tune as he walked out of the office, he'd have to tell his wife how he had taken down the enemy's commander in one round.
Meng Jun hung up the phone, his face pale.
After thinking it over, he reported the matter to his superior.
"Boss, I was really careful, I even went directly to the person in charge for the collection vouchers, I don't know how it happened, but Yu Jingting knows about it."
