Autor: Filthy Máquina traductora
A few minutes later, she heard the sound of her phone vibrating. A call came from the other end.
"Hello, our president wants me to transfer the call to her office. Please wait a moment."
2"..."
Ling Jue tapped her fingers on the table as she looked at the introduction of KL's president on the computer.
Ruan Xueli was 50 years old. She followed her mother to dig raw stones in Myanmar at the age of 15. She founded KL at the age of 20. She was unmarried all her life and adopted a son.
Ling Jue suddenly admired such a woman. She was never married all her life. She did not care about the eyes of the world and turned this company into a local tyrant in Da Li province.
2"Hello, Mr. Feng?" A competent voice came from the other end. The voice sounded both probing and doubtful.
2Ling Jue curled her lips. "Hello, Ms. Ruan."
2"If you're not Feng Yulin, why would you use President Feng's name to pick up the call?" The person's voice changed a little, but she did not hang up.
2"If I told you who I am, I wouldn't be able to talk to you on the phone."
2"What's the matter, sir?" Her voice sounded a little tired. "If there's nothing else, please don't joke around."
2"It's not a joke. I can bring you back from the dead. Perhaps you won't believe it, but I'll vouch for you in Feng Yulin's name."
2"Haha, what's your relationship with President Feng? You're using his name?"
2"I'm very familiar with him."
2"If you can get him to give me a call, I'll believe you." Ruan Xueli chuckled. She did not have much hope. She felt that this person was only here to make fun of her.
2"Okay."
2Ling Jue hung up the phone and raised her eyebrows. It was not a serious matter to ask Feng Yulin to make a call.
She opened her contact and looked through his number. She saw the note that she had given him, [The little bastard ready to be castrated]. Cough, cough.
2Ling Jue suddenly remembered what she had seen that night. Her eyes dimmed. She really wanted to erase that memory.
"Hmm?" Just as she was in the middle of her daydream, a magnetic voice came from her phone.
2Ling Jue finally reacted. She seemed to have dialed Feng Yulin's number.
She said, "Do me a favor."
2Feng Yulin was in a meeting. All the board members were waiting for him to speak. He leaned back in his chair and said in a slightly raised voice, "Benefit."
2All the board members looked at the man sitting in the main seat in shock. He was actually asking for benefits from someone else.
2Ling Jue raised an eyebrow. Benefits? That was easy. "I'll help you find the letter."
2Feng Yulin knew that was the answer. He curled his lips and said, "Go ahead."
2"Give me a call to this number now. You guys can talk about whatever you want for a few seconds. As long as she confirms that it's you, it'll be fine. How about it? It's very simple, right?"
2"Okay." Feng Yulin hung up the phone and received a number shortly after.
2He took the landline next to him and dialed the number. It took a long time for the call to go through. It was a woman's voice.
"President Feng?"
2"Yes."
2"Is that person really your friend?"
2"No."
2"Then who is it?"
2"My subordinate."
2"Okay."
2After hanging up the phone, Feng Yulin looked at the group of dumbfounded people and said in a deep voice, "Continue."
2He was no longer as calm as when he picked up the phone just now.
...
Ling Jue received a call from KL. They said that their CEO invited her to Da Li Hotel, and they had prepared a feast for her there.
Hearing that the matter had been settled, Ling Jue was not surprised. The hotel she was staying at was Da Li Hotel, the best hotel in Da Li.
2The glutinous Tang Yuan opened its eyes in a daze. It looked at Ling Jue, who was looking at her computer, and said, "Lord Jue, I'm hungry."
2Lord Jue: You are my underling. Smile
Feng Yulin: okay, okay, okay. Whatever you say. A doting smile
Lord Jue: I want you to tell President Ruan You are my underling!
Feng Yulin: good girl. At most, you will be on top tonight. Let's not flirt with other people. Some single people will be jealous.
President Ruan: ? ? ? ? ?