A Villainess Needs to Have the Ability of a Villainess

it was.

Today, even if the call was a scam, she must still say hello to them gently.

Wen Yu replied, “Hello~ How are you~”

“…” Jiang Yuhe got goosebumps as soon as he opened his mouth.

There was no sound on the other end of the line, and Wen Yu felt that something was wrong.
She moved the phone and looked at it.
She immediately sat upright and her voice turned back normally.

“…Uh, it's you.”

“Otherwise, who did you think it was?”

“…”

“Why are you looking for me?”

The attitude of talking lightly concerning official business.

Oh, just— this man was so pretentious.

Wen Yu smiled in her heart, but pretended to not know anything, and said ignorantly, “Brother, I read the contract, but isn’t it inappropriate for me to move to Beijing immediately?”

“Why is it not appropriate?”

“…”

He was still speaking stubbornly.

“I can also work in Jiangcheng.
It must be inconvenient to move to Beijing and also take a lot of effort.
I have to find an office again.
Maybe I have to redecorate and…”

Wen Yu gave all kinds of inconveniences, but there was a voice in her heart that made her unable to stop sounding him out.

'Say you miss me! Hurry up! You just wanted me to move over because you missed me!'

After Wen Yu babbled all her reasons internally, she waited expectantly for Jiang Yuhe's response.

However, after waiting for a few seconds, the man faintly spoke.

“Most of the resources and contacts in this line of business are concentrated in Beijing and Shanghai.
I am not giving you 70 million yuan for fun.
The circle you need to contact and be familiar with is in Beijing, not Jiangcheng.
Concerning the project you are going to complete.
How many different fields will be involved in the end, do you not understand the scale?”

“…”

The smile instantly froze on her face, and her restless heart slowly calmed down.

Those small fireworks that she had imagined were also extinguished one by one due to Jiang Yuhe's indifferent, businesslike tone.

After a while, she said softly, “I see.”

He really was a ruthless capitalist boss.

Everything was just her one-sided passion.

“Then you continue with your work.
Goodbye.” She said dejectedly.

About to cut off the call, Jiang Yuhe stopped her again.
“Wen Yu.”

The phone that Wen Yu had moved away moved back to her ear.
“What's the matter?

“?”

After three seconds of silence, the man’s voice came from the microphone.

“I'm not him.”

“I don't have a habit of having long distance relationships.”