"Tch, would you really fire me? I'm a golden goose!" Chen Mengjie said proudly, but as soon as she spoke, she realized something was off.
"Haha, the underlying meaning of that is you're a hen, right?" Song Yun asked with a mischievous grin.
"You bastard!" Chen Mengjie pouted and ignored Song Yun. He chuckled but didn't continue to tease her. Instead, he made a call to Feng Gang, inviting him out for afternoon tea.
Feng Gang readily agreed on the other end of the line.
"Want to come along?" Song Yun asked Chen Mengjie. She hesitated for a moment, but before she could speak, her phone rang.
Chen Mengjie glanced at her phone, frowned, and picked it up.
Whatever was said on the other end made Chen Mengjie's expression worsen. She finally cursed "Bastard," and hung up.
Song Yun noticed her troubled expression and quietly asked, "What's wrong?"
