Indeed, no sooner had Mr. Li finished his meal than he had his secretary come to the villa to summon me.
Looking at the old man's secretary, Song Yun rubbed his temples with annoyance. Li Yueyue, that little minx, seemed to have known about this already. Thus, she had locked herself in her room and essentially sold me out; truly inconsiderate.
"Secretary Tai, why does Mr. Li need me when he's so busy with thousands of matters?" Song Yun asked with a forced smile on his face.
"I don't know, Mr. Li was very angry today after hearing what some people said, and he asked me to invite Mr. Song to the Li Family to chat," Secretary Tai, who was quite familiar with Song Yun, said. However, being just a secretary, he couldn't meddle in the affairs of the Li Family, so he conveyed his message subtly.