Chapter 382 Heavenly Fortune (24)

"President Chuu, this is the itinerary for this afternoon. If there are no issues, I'll go ahead and arrange it... President Chuu? President Chuu, are you listening to me?"

Plucking up his courage, the assistant reached out a hand and waved it twice in front of Chuu Wu.

Chuu Wu snapped back to reality: "What did you say?"

"President Chuu, I was talking about this afternoon's schedule..."

"Go ahead and arrange it." Chuu Wu waved his hand, signaling the assistant to leave.

Seeing that Chuu Wu's complexion was not good, the assistant wisely made his exit, fearing he might get caught up in the aftermath.

Once the office fell silent, Chuu Wu was sitting in the executive chair, his expression grim as he rubbed his temples.

He hadn't been able to contact Sang Meng for nearly three days.

Three days ago, Sang Meng said she had figured out a way to deal with Chuzheng.

Three days had passed, and there was no word from Sang Meng.