Before five o'clock, Wen Jin packed up and got off work.
As soon as he stepped out of the office, he received a phone call. He closed the door with one hand and took out his phone with the other.
The call was from Zheng Liangzhu, saying that he had reserved a private room at a certain hotel and invited Wen Jin to dinner.
Wen Jin directly refused, "Sorry, I have things to do tonight, can't make it."
Zheng Liangzhu didn't get angry, instead, he chuckled on the other end of the line, "I wanted to discuss Jing Xiaocha and Ou Yihan with President Wen. Aren't you interested in their affairs?"
This was different from the call yesterday afternoon. Although Wen Jin couldn't see Zheng Liangzhu's expression at the moment, he could hear the smugness in his laughter.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed in the depths of his gaze.
**
Half an hour later, Wen Jin arrived at the hotel's private room reserved by Zheng Liangzhu.
"Please sit, President Wen."
