C354 Intentional Design

The next morning, Fu Sichen was in the middle of a meeting at the company when his phone vibrated in his pocket.

Fu Sichen secretly took out his phone to look at the screen. A message from Tang Weiwei was displayed on it, so he quickly opened it.

Actually, even if he didn't open it, he still knew what Tang Weiwei had sent him.

Looking at the message, his lips curled up in a silent smile