"Alright, bring her up in five minutes."
After hanging up, Wen Shulin hurriedly stood up, looking at the mischievous smile on Chen Cheng's face, "What are you laughing at?"
Chen Cheng bent down to pick up the scattered items on the floor, placing them on the table, his lips curling up into a playful smile, saying:
"I'm laughing at you. Another of Chairman Wen's good fortunes has been messed up by someone."
Wen Shulin gave him a white look, reproachfully said: "It's all because of you, if not for you, how would I..."
She stopped halfway through her sentence, a blush creeping over her cheeks.
Chen Cheng walked over to her, wrapped his arm around her waist, and pulled her into his embrace, whispering in her ear: "What would you...?"
Wen Shulin was too embarrassed to look at him.
Pushing him away and straightening her disheveled clothes, she said with feigned composure: "Alright, stop it, Li Ya will be here soon."