At this time, Wen Ruoqing's phone suddenly rang. It was a call from her inside contact. Murong Duanyang had specially dealt with every one of their internal calls. Outsiders couldn't call in.
Wen Ruoqing's face darkened slightly. She didn't even have to look to know who was calling her.
Chu Linger's face changed slightly. She quickly took Wen Ruoqing's mobile phone and took a look at it, then said in a low voice, "It's Zhong Yue."
After Chu Linger picked up the phone, she directly pressed hands-free.
"Wen Ruoqing, have you brought the information back? The upstairs has been urged several times, and the upstairs has issued an order. Tonight is the deadline. If you can't bring the information here tonight, you will know the consequences."
"The upper level? Which one? We are under the direct order of the boss. The upper level doesn't order us, so you don't have to put pressure on us with the upper level." Hearing this, Chu Linger became angry and mercilessly retorted.