Explosion
Éditeur: Atlas Studios
"Give me your phone. I want to call Jinchuan."
The worry on Lairong's face deepened. "Old Madam, Young Master and the rest must be busy now. It's not convenient for them to answer the call. Let's wait for them to finish their work and come back. Ah! Let's wait for them to finish their work…"
"I told you to give me your phone!"
Old Lady Bo suddenly shouted angrily, her voice unprecedentedly heavy.
Startled, Lai Rong didn't dare to delay any longer. She took out her phone and called Bo Jinchuan.
Bo Jinchuan's phone was with Yu Song. When he saw that it was from the old lady, his expression froze and he hurriedly answered the call.
"Hello?"
"Oh, Special Assistant Yu, I'm Lai Rong. Old Madam has something important to discuss with Young Master."
Yu Song paused, but he didn't reject Lai Rong's tone. He got out of the car and walked to the door. He negotiated with the staff and wanted to pass the news to Bo Jinchuan.