Zhu Qingjia stepped out onto the balcony and pressed the call button only when she was sure no one was around.
The moment the call connected, an anxious voice came through from the other end, "President Zhu, is my wife with you?"
"Can you put her on the phone?"
"I have something very important to tell Asheng!"
"Please, I beg you!"
Zhu Qingjia immediately understood what had happened and asked, "Did you two have a fight?"
The other end fell into silence; Fu Yanlin didn't know how to explain what had happened that day. He was standing outside the Jiang Mansion, drenched in the rain, looking up at the corner of the bedroom on the second floor of the villa.
That should be Wen Sheng's room, with the light on and the curtains tightly drawn.
"I am now outside Jiang Mansion, can I just see Asheng for a moment? Just one glance!"
No matter how desperately Fu Yanlin pleaded, Zhu Qingjia was unmoved.
It must have been something Fu Yanlin did to hurt Wen Sheng, to make her so upset.
