C48 He Snuck into the Room

In another room of this five-star hotel, Yun Zikuang was sitting in a comfortable office chair, his right hand spinning the pen in his hand. The expression on his face made it hard to guess what he was feeling right now.

"Ring ring ring." The phone on the table made a sound. Yun Zikuang stopped spinning the pen in his hand, picked up the phone, and pressed the call button.

"Boss