On the 25th, Jiaren Wu dressed up beautifully early in the morning. She carried a small bag and took a few coins. She planned to take the bus to find Wei Shuyi for a date.
Just as she reached the entrance of the district, her phone rang. Thinking that it was Wei Shuyi, she happily took out her phone and turned it on. However, the call was from Dongli Shenghua.
She wanted to hang up the phone.
However, she had already answered the call. If she were to turn off her phone now, she would probably lose her job.
Jiaren Wu answered the call with a dark expression. "Mr. Dongli."
"Miss Wu, I'm sorry. Something cropped up at the last minute, and I need to go on a business trip. It looks like your vacation this month will be ruined." Although Dongli Shenghua was apologizing, he did not sound sorry.
Jiaren Wu gripped her phone tightly, wanting to curse him.