Huangfu Zheng had called Tang Anzhi several times, yet he hadn't expected that no one would answer.
His sensuous, thin lips were tightly pursed, and his black eyes involuntarily darkened, a hint of gloom tinting the depths.
This woman really had some nerve, actually ignoring his calls.
He had even called the landline at home, but there was no answer there either. This meant the woman clearly hadn't stayed at home.
A situation of such gravity had just taken place today, and the mastermind behind it had not yet been found; yet she dared to go out so boldly again?
Was she not afraid of encountering those villains once more?
Qin Tingjie, seeing that the boss's complexion was off and piecing it together with the continuous phone calls, guessed that the person on the other end hadn't answered, and that person must be that little Tang girl.
He hadn't expected her courage to be so immense, not only daring to yell at the boss in public but now even ignoring his calls.
