Chapter 128

The Assistant's words abruptly stopped. He didn't continue because his boss already understood.

"We'll talk about this later," Fu Sitian avoided his question.

Actually, given the present conditions, a cross-cultural relationship was not a problem for him at all.

What was troubling him now was the need to reveal his identity to her soon without making her angry.

Thinking about Linlin's attitude towards the wealthy, as if she desperately wanted to draw a clear line, Fu Sitian felt a headache coming on.

"What has Han Chenyang been up to?" he wondered. It had been a while since he had heard his constant chatter. He needed this emotional strategist to come up with a plan for him.

He hadn't assigned him any extra work, had he?

With this thought, he asked the Assistant to call Han Chenyang's cell phone, which was finally answered after ringing ten times.

"Hello!" The other side's tone was unfriendly and harsh as if he was deep into revelry.

Fu Sitian frowned, "It's me."