Li Beijue, seething with rage, stormed back to his study but found himself devoid of any desire to work. He sat behind his desk, his face distorted with anger, as a storm raged in his heart.
He regretted it.
Regretted why he had brought Jiang Baobao back.
Letting such a woman take care of Mobai and Yanbao was bound to lead to trouble sooner or later!
A dark glint flashed in Li Beijue's eyes as he reached for his phone, again entertaining the thought of sending Jiang Baobao away.
Yet, he hesitated to dial the number.
If he let her go, who knows what Mobai and Yanbao might do...
Li Beijue's expression showed hesitation, a rarity for him.
Just then—
His phone suddenly rang.
Li Beijue snapped back to his senses and saw that it was a call from Assistant Chen. He picked it up without a second thought.
