In the business van, watching Han Yu's receding figure, Pang Feiyan took out her phone, a slight smile curling the corners of her mouth, and dialed a call to the big boss behind her, Qin Mang.
"Mang, he refused."
On the other end of the line, there was silence for three seconds before Qin Mang's voice came through, "Give the phone to Chen Jiu!"
Hearing this, Pang Feiyan's face clearly showed unhappiness. It was obvious that Mang didn't trust her, but she quickly adjusted her emotions and handed the phone to Chen Jiu, who sat in the front passenger seat, "Jiu, Mang wants to speak with you."
"Got it."
Chen Jiu nodded and hurriedly took the phone from Pang Feiyan with respect.
Just as the phone was about to be handed over, Pang Feiyan gave Chen Jiu a threatening look.
Chen Jiu was a smart man and understood what Pang Feiyan meant; she was signaling him to choose his words carefully. He forced a smile and then took the phone. "Hello, Brother Mang, it's me, Chen Jiu."
"Hmm."
