"The chairman just went to the meeting and it would take about an hour to come out," said Secretary Li.
Xia Ruoqi bit her lower lip and resisted the urge to ask Secretary Li to go to the conference room to call Zheng Keyun, saying, "Then I'll fight again later."
After speaking, Xia Ruoqi quickly hung up the phone.
She was afraid that if she didn't hang up the phone, she would willfully ask Secretary Li to go to the conference room to help call Zheng Keyun in the next second.
If she spoke, Secretary Li would definitely call someone.[
She didn't want her little things to affect Zheng Keyun's work.
Besides, they are now divorced, so it is not good to bother Zheng Keyun in everything--
I just called Zheng Keyun's company, but it was just a subconscious action. Before my mind could react, my hands were already taking action.
Xia Ruoqi sat on the sofa in the living room, staring at the phone on the table, unable to come back to her senses for a long time.
It was not until the electric ringtone sounded again with the sound of slapping the iron door that she trembled violently, jumped up from the sofa, grabbed the phone in panic, and quickly pressed another set of numbers.
Xia Ruoqi called Zheng Keyun's mobile phone number that he copied to him before.
After the phone was connected, Xia Ruoqi grabbed the phone line and waited anxiously.
However, the phone rang for a long time, but no one answered it.
Xia Ruoqi didn't give up and beat her if she was worried.
Still no one answered...
Huge sounds of door slapping and doorbells, as well as neighbors' sounds...
Xia Ruoqi kept repeating the actions of hanging up and re-dialing, and her whole face turned pale due to panic.
"Respond to the phone!" Xia Ruoqi was so anxious that she burst into tears, her mind was blank, and she didn't know what else she could do besides calling Zheng Keyun.
She kept praying, hoping that Zheng Keyun would answer the phone immediately.
However, the phone has been ringing for a long time, but no one has answered it.
The doorbell, knocking on the door, and the neighbors were still coming in from outside the door.
Xia Ruoqi stood by the table with a pale face, sweating profusely.
She held the microphone and waited for a while, but Zheng Keyun still didn't answer the phone.
Maybe it was because of the meeting that I didn’t bring my phone with me.
Xia Ruoqi put down the phone in panic, took a deep breath, hurriedly ran to the balcony, took a broom, and held it tightly in her hand.
Then he ran to the sofa and sat with fear, his eyes staring at the door where the sounds kept coming, and his body kept trembling.