Ling Xiao Yue put down the things in her hands and turned to leave the office. If she stayed here, she would really be driven mad.
"Director Ling, are you going out?" Fan, the secretary, rose quietly from his seat.
"Hmm, put away the ring first, and use the love of space and time as your main target to contact the factory." After Ling Xiao Yue finished giving her instructions, she left in a hurry.
She drove straight down to Lingyun's building and dialed Yu Qingwan's number. Once, twice, three times. She called several times, but no one answered. In the end, she simply turned off her phone.
Ling Xiao Yue sighed heavily. She did not forget to think about Yu Qingwan, but she could not control her brain. She truly did not know what to do.
Just as Ling Xiao Yue was in the car, she saw a black car drive past her. The person who got out of the car was none other than Qiao Meng.