I almost couldn't help but laugh.

The pain in his nose intensified, but he only felt a sense of relief.

Song Hengjue's arrogance has finally come to an end!

"Hopeless, hopeless." Yao Ying looked at Fang Nan and saw that he showed no shame, but instead had a big smile on his face. She was surprised by how thick-skinned he was.

She shook her head, unwilling to look at him again, and slammed the door shut.

company.

"Alright, meeting adjourned." Yang Qingheng heard her phone ringing in her bag, waved to the people below, and before they could all leave, she hurriedly answered the phone.

Hearing the voice on the other end clearly, she pursed her lips and said, "Just talk to the secretary about the cooperation. We will deliver the pre-ordered plan to your home later."

After speaking briefly, she hung up the phone, sat down in her office chair with a displeased expression, and slammed her phone down hard, making a sharp scraping sound.

Thinking of something, he looked at Sun Rong and asked, "Did you receive any phone calls today?"

There was a tension in her eyes that she herself didn't even realize.

Sun Rong was silent for a moment, then shook her head: "They were all calls about cooperation."

Yang Qingheng nodded and waved her hand: "It's alright, I need to calm down."

Ever since that argument, Song Hengjue has been acting crazy and hasn't come over for several days. All he did was borrow Fang Nan to be his secretary, why did he have to argue with her like that?

If she was just a little unhappy at first, Yang Qingheng is now really angry.

The phone, which had just fallen silent, suddenly rang sharply, and she answered it with a start.

"Hello?"

"Hello, are you a family member of Mr. Song Hengjue? He's at a bar, could you please come over?" A strange male voice came from the other end of the line.

"Okay, which bar? I'll be right there." Yang Qingheng grabbed the car keys from the table and ran outside, her voice incredibly low.