"Jiang Yun isn't answering my calls, tell him we need to talk about this in person."
Sheng Qianfan couldn't wait, as this matter involved his father's reputation for integrity. If anything went wrong, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Mr. Jiang won't take your calls. You know what he wants," Chu Yu conveyed all of Jiang Yun's attitudes thoroughly, "Dr. Sheng, we're all friends here. It's essential to leave room for maneuver if we are to continue our relationship."
After hanging up the phone, Sheng Qianfan clenched his fists in irritation, his knuckles turning white from the force before he slowly uncurled his fingers.
"He's in Paris now?"
Wu Tong was clever and had already deduced Jiang Yun's whereabouts from their conversation.
Sheng Qianfan was internally conflicted, but he spoke to her calmly, "Before I picked you up, he called me, asking to know your location."
"Tell him."
Wu Tong's tone was forthright, devoid of any joking.
