Fell From the Altar

Ever since Qin Sheng dragged Hong Yuan into the blacklist for more than half a year, she would never let him out unless it was necessary. And the number of times Qin Sheng took the initiative to look for Hong Yuan was pitifully few. It could be counted with one hand.

It was no wonder that Hong Yuan did not believe it.

Hong Yuan ignored it and continued to bury his head in processing the documents.

The ringtone of his phone continued.

Suddenly, Hong Yuan frowned. He quickly picked up his phone and looked at the words on it.

He rubbed his eyes and confirmed it again.

It was indeed Qin Sheng. There was no mistake.

Hong Yuan was happy. His hands were shaking as he picked up Qin Sheng's call. "Boss, are you looking for me for something?"

Qin Sheng's fingertips lightly tapped the table. "Help me do something."