Chen Chuan glanced at it; the caller ID showed it was from the Fusion Boundary Affairs Department. He didn't get involved in internal company business, so he ignored it.
But perhaps because he refused to answer, they sent him a voice message through the company's internal public platform:
"Mr. Chen, we know what you're capable of, but please don't make an unwise choice. Her promises can never be fulfilled. I've said my piece."
After Chen Chuan listened, the message deleted itself. His gaze flickered. 'The tone sounds like it's from Meng Huang's camp, but I have a feeling it's not that simple.'
As he was pondering, someone else tried to add him as a contact. Judging by the tag, it was Meng Shu's female assistant.
He accepted the request, and the call connected. A voice came from the other side: "Hello, Mr. Chen. I'm Yan Yi, Miss Meng's assistant and steward. Welcome aboard.
