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"No, just asking when you'll be back for dinner," Ning Xiaofei paused for a moment on the phone, "I've made something delicious for you."
"I'll be back right away." The man rose from his chair, his gaze swept over everyone with authority, "By nine o'clock next Monday morning, I want to see the new plan!"
He didn't avoid Ning Xiaofei when he said this, and as she heard his voice, an apologetic tone tinged her own.
"Did I disturb you again?"
"Not at all, see you in a bit."
After hanging up the phone, Mu Tianye strode out the door.
All the people at the table sighed in relief as if granted a reprieve, while the project manager, still heart pounding, sank back into his chair. Across from him, another team's project manager gave him a sideways glance.
"Thank goodness your wife's call came at the right time, or else... we would've been dragged down by you again!"
