Shang Jingheng did not even blink his eyes. "Yes, I gave him some time off during the New Year." After a short pause, he turned around to look at Qin Yiyi, "They rarely rest with me. They're already quite old, so they should consider their personal matters... But if you have something you want Ding Yi to handle, should I call him back?"
"No need."
Qin Yiyi shook her head. "I'm just asking casually."
Ding Yi, who had been sent to a certain border to survey geology during the New Year, wanted to cry.
Miss Qin, I beg you to use it.
Who did I offend just because I secretly called Miss Qin?
But if he didn't make this call, who knew if his master would directly kill those old bastards from the merchant shop?
Moreover, his master was clearly very happy when he received Miss Qin's call, okay?
He just turned around and hung up the phone, and his face darkened!
There was no room to reason with him.