The call quickly went through.
"Did Jing Yiren go out today?"
Wu Bo respectfully responded, "Mr. Lu! Miss Jing went home for a meal today, but she has now returned."
After hanging up, the secretary entered with a cup of coffee. 'Bang!' a magazine slammed onto the floor next to the secretary's feet, almost causing her to drop the coffee.
The freshly boiled coffee splashed onto the back of her hand, causing a blister but she dared not let go of the cup.
"Who told you to clip this into the file?"
"..." The secretary was at a loss, seeing her boss's dark face, she was too nervous to explain.
Enduring the pain on her hand: "Lu… President Lu! I… I don't know…"
Before the secretary could finish, the office door was pushed open. Li Tong, with a file in her hand, anxiously said.
"Xiaozhang! You got the wrong one! The one I told you to get was this one!"