Xino: "..."
After dinner, Xu Yun took Xino home.
He didn't go inside. He was afraid that if Xi Huai'an saw the hickey on Xino's neck, the man would kill him with a glare.
After that, he called Fu Baoying.
He had agreed to the city leaders' request to take over the abandoned project, but he had no intention of using the money from his own bank account. Besides, the 1.3 billion in his account wasn't enough anyway.
So, he planned to have the investment firm managed by Fu Baoying handle it.
That way, he could be a hands-off manager again.
A moment later, Fu Baoying answered the call.
Xu Yun deliberately feigned anger. "What took you so long to answer my call?"
"I was in a meeting just now, in the middle of a discussion."
After explaining, Fu Baoying asked with a smile, "You're calling me first for a change. What can I do for you?"
"'You'? Is that what you call me now? How rude."
Xu Yun said, dissatisfied, "Call me 'honey'! And make it sound sweet."
"Uh..."
