Wen Fucheng paused the entire meeting.
To take Ying Jing's phone call.
He stepped into the corridor to answer.
"What's up?"
Ying Jing stood atop Yingshan, gazing at the snow-covered mountains.
The biting wind brushed against her skin.
"Not having fun?"
"No, I am. It's the happiest I've ever been."
Really? He was curious what the two girls could be doing to have so much fun. "Looks like you've never reached the happiest moment of your life with me yet. I hear the wind is strong where you are. Did you bring enough clothes, remember to put on your scarf and gloves?"
If his subordinates saw his chatty demeanor, they would surely be shocked.
"Wen Fucheng."
"Hmm?"
"Nothing, I just felt like calling you."
"Let me know when you're tired of playing and want to come back, I'll go pick you up."
"Okay!"
Ying Jing was good at managing her emotions, but Wen Fucheng still sensed something was off. The more normal Ying Jing seemed, the less normal she actually was!
