After Yuwen Jing hung up the call with Chen Meng'er, his face fell. With a call, he called Baro and Allen back from outside. Allen was outside today discussing a contract with someone. With a call from his master, Yuwen Jing, he had no choice but to abandon the half-negotiated contract and rush back.
The moment he returned and saw Baro, he could not help but grumble. "Baro, why is Master angry this time? I'm halfway through the contract, and I'm about to sign it. Master's call has wasted all the previous efforts."
"Alright, if you don't want to go to the Sahara, I think you'd better keep your mouth shut. I heard from the phone that master doesn't seem to be in a good mood." Baro could not help but remind Allen.
Allen nodded at Baro.
Allen and Baro knocked on the door and entered Yuwen Jing's study. They could feel that the temperature in Yuwen Jing's study was several degrees lower than the temperature outside, which made them shiver involuntarily.
