"I ......," Yang Shuting slowly came to her senses, looked at him, and swallowed. She was compelled to do so.

"A secretary and assistant, a well-paid job, isn't that enough to satisfy your vanity?" said Ling Weihao angrily, "You are so cheap that I feel disgusted and awful in front of you ... I really shouldn't save you."

At this time he was in the office, just busy with work, he called her, but she did not answer. He kept dialing, and finally she picked up, no one dared to let his phone drop out, only her.

Yang Shuting lowered his head and bit his lower lip, "My mother is...