Meanwhile, Ye Shiyun's phone rang.
Ye Shiyun stared at the unfamiliar number on the screen for a while before she finally pressed to answer.
The person calling was none other than Wen Suihan.
Wen Suihan's voice sounded particularly indifferent on the phone. He said, "Hello, Miss Ye."
Ye Shiyun's heart started pounding, and her fingertips trembled with nervousness.
She said to the phone with a smile on her face, "Hello, Director Wen, what made you think of me all of a sudden today?"
"I thought I made myself clear last time, Miss Ye. I don't like your kind."
Upon hearing this, Ye Shiyun's smile froze on her face, yet she had to force herself to respond, "Why would Director Wen suddenly bring this up? I'm a bit… unclear about what you mean."
On the other end of the phone, the sound of Wen Suihan inhaling sharply could be heard; he was obviously becoming impatient.