Lu Wenbin wanted to cry but no tears came out. "Yes, President. I'll buy a new one then."
Bo Yunli had always been fair. "Look for financial reimbursement."
Lu Wenbin thought for a moment and mustered up his courage to say, "About that, President... There's a woman called Jiaojiao on WeChat. Please just ignore her..."
Bo Yunli did not show any expression. He just tilted his head sharply, and a wave of pressure suddenly swept over him.
Lu Wenbin had an idea and changed his tone. "You can just delete her contact. She talks a lot. I've been annoyed by her for a long time..."
As a high-level special assistant with a very high salary who had to be on call 24 hours a day, Jiaojiao was a netizen that he had finally managed to have the time to chat with.
She was a busybody. But she was useless. He was afraid and did not dare to say anything.
