Chapter 370,
The rain was pitter-pattering down.
Fu Yanlin had been stuck in traffic, and it took him quite some effort to finally drive the car to the foot of Changjing Capital's building. He dialed Wen Sheng's number, which rang over and over before it was finally answered.
"Honey, I'm here."
The air seemed to freeze on the other end of the line, and after a long pause, a hoarse voice from Wen Sheng came through, "I'm coming down now."
Just from the sound of her voice, Fu Yanlin knew Wen Sheng wasn't in a good mood. Just as he was about to ask why, the call was ruthlessly disconnected.
Clutching his phone for a few minutes, he eventually opened the umbrella, pushed the door open, and got out of the car.
The parking spot was only a few meters away from the office building's entrance, and as Fu Yanlin watched the stream of white-collar workers coming out of the lobby, a dull pain suddenly gripped his chest.
