"..."
The moment these words were spoken, not only did the woman in the conference room turn deathly pale, but even Ou Mucen, who was just about to speak, hesitated for a moment.
Track the mobile number and WeChat?
Right!
What a clever idea!
He turned back, still appearing unconcerned as he read his magazine, only now his eyes, which had been tense just moments before, seemed much more relaxed.
Ying Hao immediately went to do it, but the old man didn't understand, "Why do you want to check this?"
Ye Ning hurriedly replied with a smile, "Chairman, no matter how I deny it at this point, you won't believe me. It's better to check the person's phone. If I really had dealings with him, there must have been some contact."
"Who knows if you were using your own phone?"
"Then we'll call each one, until we can confirm it's me!" Ye Ning turned and looked at the woman who was trying to find flaws in her every word, with a distinct coldness in her eyes.
Want to play with me?