Jiang Wei and Fang Yu, who were dining at the Eastern restaurant, were completely unbothered by the incident with Lin Kun, and pleasantly spent the evening together.
In the evening, the two returned to the villa together.
...
Early the next morning, while Fang Yu was still sound asleep, his phone kept ringing incessantly—
Ding-a-ling!
Ding-a-ling!
Perhaps it was the red wine from yesterday, but Fang Yu felt his head was a bit heavy. The shrill ringing made it hard to sleep.
With a start, Fang Yu sat up, grabbed his phone, and roared: "If you don't have a perfect explanation, I will skin you alive!"
A serious voice came from the other end of the phone—
"Skipping work yesterday, late today! What are you thinking, do you want to fly to the sky?" Xu Zhaopei bellowed angrily.
"Uh..." Fang Yu sobered up, scratching his head, "Skip work? Late?"
He looked at the time and it was already past nine.
He hastily jumped out of bed.
