Zhuo Hao didn't want to say that Wang Zhenhe didn't stand up to others and changed the subject directly.
Two people talked for less than ten minutes, and Wang Zhenhe's phone suddenly rang.
He glanced at the caller ID, picked it up with a smile, and talked to the people on the other side of the phone like nobody's watching.
Zhuo Hao was not interested in his phone call. He got up and took a glass of water. Then he sat on the sofa and looked out of the window.
He knows who called Wang Zhenhe, that is, the woman named Fu Zong who was with him yesterday, named Fu Ling.
It's not been a day or two since she hooked up with Wang Zhenhe. Just taking advantage of this business trip, they are even more unscrupulous.
It is precisely because he has nothing with Fu Ling that he is so dull when fac
