She temporarily moved her bag to the couch and, after changing from her work attire to loungewear, dialed Pei Heyan's number.
"Hello," Wen Tang tousled her hair lightly, "President Pei, about today, thank you."
Without Pei Heyan, she really wouldn't know how to make it up to Cao Yinqiong.
Thanks?
Pei Heyan's gaze deepened slightly.
Based on his understanding of this woman,
Normally, such 'thanks' would be conveyed in person.
But now she was making a phone call, most likely with another motive in mind.
Pei Heyan began slowly, "Wen Tang, what exactly are you trying to say?"
Wen Tang laughed, "Otherwise, there's nothing you wouldn't see through."
This laughter was much more carefree and sweeter than if she were with Pei Heyan in person.
The corners of the man's mouth twitched involuntarily.
"I need your help," Wen Tang stated directly, "I overheard some news just now while passing the living room."
