This person had better pray that it was something important. Otherwise, the consequences of interrupting his meeting would be very serious…
"Mr. Qin, your wife is broke."
Qin Ruohan's eyebrows twitched slightly when he saw this message.
This was the fortune-telling lass' WeChat message.
The anger in his heart suddenly dissipated.
He raised his toned hand and picked up his cell phone.
His slender and fair fingers were like performing arts as he elegantly launched the interface.
He whipped out his cell phone nonchalantly and sent a message to Ye Caitang.
Everyone in the conference room: "…"
Hmph! A devil who did not practice what he preached and a shining example of "Gods may do what cattle may not".
Ye Caitang was contemplating whether she should call Qin Ruohan via video call if he still did not reply to her message when she suddenly received his reply.