"Wait." But before he could leave the room, he was stopped by Gong Feixue.

"What's wrong?" Wang Fan was a little depressed. This woman really has a lot to do.

"I dropped my phone, I'll use yours." Gong Feixue said, and then added, "Don't worry, it won't be in vain."

"Okay." When Wang Fan heard that he was being paid, he didn't hesitate. He left his phone and jumped out of the window.

Gong Feixue looked at Wang Fan's leaving figure, walked to the window, and took another look at the protective fence that was opened with great force, shrewdness flashing in his eyes.

"What a mysterious man. I didn't expect such a person to be hidden in Jinzhou City. Maybe he will be my noble man."

As Gong Feixue murmured, an unfamiliar cell phone rang. She was stunned for a long time before she realized that it was Wang Fan's cell phone.

I glanced at the caller ID.

"Song Rumei."

Gong Feixue narrowed her eyes, raised the corners of her mouth in a charming arc, and answered the phone.

"Wang Fan, where are you? Get back to the company within half an hour!" As soon as the call was connected, a cold voice came.

Gong Feixue arched her eyebrows, and there was a hint of cunning in her eyes, "I'm sorry, Wang Fan is sleeping. I'll tell him when he wakes up."

After saying that, bang, I hung up the phone directly.

Silverland Group President’s Office.
Chapter completed!