C430 How Am I a Lady What Kind of Young Lady Am I!

There's only dudu left on the phone. Fu Yao's face turned pale as she sat in the office. Her mind was blank. It was not that he did not have time, but he just did not want to answer her call.

Fu Yao looked at her phone expressionlessly.

Someone knocked on the door outside and Fu Yao threw the phone to the side, "Come in!"

"Manager Fu. " The staff member who came in held a stack of documents