Zijin was in a meeting when the phone screen next to his right hand started flashing.
The manager from the finance department was a boring old man, always delivering the same report. Zijin was half-listening and daydreaming when he noticed the words "Future Wife" flashing on the screen.
The man, originally distracted, raised his hand to pause the meeting.
Everyone in the conference room looked on in surprise as Zijin picked up his phone and left his seat.
"Why are you calling me at this time?"
As he walked out, his intentionally gentle voice unintentionally reached the ears of the high-ranking department officials.
Behind him, a row of stunned eyes watched Zijin's figure move faster and faster.
Could the formidable Xu always be this gentle?
Did they hear wrong?
The sound of the door closing with a "bang" snapped them back to reality.
