C114 He'll Help You

Fu Ziqi looked at the time. It was five o'clock. The meeting should be over, right?

Fu Ziqi was still thinking about it when his phone suddenly rang. In this quiet and enclosed space, it sounded particularly ear-piercing. Fu Ziqi only paused for a moment before he slid his phone away. He picked up the phone and placed it beside his ear.

"I guess you have something to ask