That's what he wanted. She did everything she could to push him up there, and he got it, only to start ruining it again?
"Worried? Then come back with me, you can still be my secretary." Fu Rong gently coaxed.
"It's not about being worried, I just feel that there's also my effort in it. On the other hand, I'm kindly reminding you. As for going back, you have no idea how blissful my days have been without you."
The last sentence was like a knife, accurately piercing into Fu Rong's heart.
For a moment, Fu Rong felt as if he was about to die.
The air around was so thin, so thin that it made him feel suffocated.
After hanging up the phone, Ye Ranran looked at One, who was driving in front: "Have you located his position?"
One shook his head: "I had someone locate him, but there's no news yet."
Ye Ranran gripped her phone tightly: "Any leads on what happened at the market last time?"
"I investigated, it was accidentally knocked down by someone, just a kid."
