"Mr. Jiang."
Bi Luo pushed open the door of Jiang Xiaobai's office and walked in.
"It's already two-thirty in the morning, and everyone has arrived long ago. When are we going to start the meeting?"
"We're not."
Having been unable to get through to Wen Xinyao's phone, Jiang Xiaobai knew he had been played. He had long known that this woman held hostility towards him.
"What?" A look of astonishment appeared on Bi Luo's face. After having called people here in the middle of the night, and everyone waiting for so long, now to not have a meeting at all.
"Tell everyone to go back," Jiang Xiaobai said.
After everyone left, Jiang Xiaobai stayed in the office until dawn. At seven in the morning, he drove away from the company, heading straight to Wen Xinyao's house, his stomach churning with rage, determined to confront Wen Xinyao.
When he arrived at Wen Xinyao's house, he knocked on the door for quite a while before Wen Xinyao finally opened it.
"Wen Xinyao! Are you playing me?"
