The Person-In-Charge Is From Our Country

After holding it in for a while…

Arne forced out a sentence. "I'm being too nosy. I'll add him now."

"Just know your place."

Pei Yunge laughed lazily and hung up the call quickly.

This made Arne furious.

"This YUN! She's simply young and reckless!"

Jin Zhiheng sipped his tea silently. "But she's talented."

"So what if she's talented? Someone like her…"

Before Arne could finish speaking, Jin Zhiheng's hand suddenly froze. He placed the teacup on the table heavily and leaned towards the computer.

It was as if he wanted to see the way 107 old man played.

"What are you doing?" Arne was shocked by his actions and quickly turned to ask.

"Come and see how he plays…"

In the beginning, Jin Zhiheng also felt that YUN's personal preferences were a little strange. Why would she fall for such an ordinary old man?

However, he soon realized that something was wrong.