Chapter Seventy-Seven: See You Tomorrow

"Mr. Li, Miss Xu's phone is switched off."

Li Yu frowned. He picked up his phone and dialed the number himself, but as expected, it didn't go through.

What kind of trouble is Xu Jiaojiao causing now!

"Mr. Li, we can't get through to Miss Xu. What should I do now?" the new assistant asked nervously.

Li Yu tapped his phone. "Call her, keep calling until she turns her phone on. From now on, you're her assistant. You need to know her whereabouts immediately."

"Understood, Mr. Li."

"If you get through, tell her that her phone is not allowed to be switched off 24 hours a day!"

The assistant left the office and went somewhere to make the call. Half an hour passed, then another half hour, but the phone was still switched off.

Bored, she started browsing the internet.

Huh?

Huh?

Huh?

The assistant took her phone and headed straight for the president's office. Because she had special permission, she wasn't stopped.

"Knock knock!" The assistant took a deep breath outside the door.

"Come in."

"Mr. Li, I know where Miss Xu is!" the assistant said excitedly.

Li Yu looked up at his excited assistant. "Did you get through on the phone?"

"Uh...no," the assistant scratched his head. "But I saw Miss Xu's whereabouts online."

"Online?" Li Yu's eyelids twitched.

The assistant quickly pushed the phone towards Li Yu, pointing to the screen and saying, "Someone saw Miss Xu and Lina together at the airport."

Li Yu facepalmed. This guy really didn't play by the rules.

He waved the assistant away and picked up his phone to make a call.

"Boss, Miss Xu has gone abroad."

...

"What's wrong with you? Don't you want your money?"

"Sorry, sorry, I'm trying my best to find out Xu Jiaojiao's flaws..."

"What do you mean, trying your best to find out Xu Jiaojiao's flaws? Doesn't she have any flaws?" The person who said this almost laughed out of anger.

"It's not that she has no flaws, but we need to find a flaw to attack, a flaw that will make her disliked by everyone. Even if we're haters, we'll be intelligent haters."

"Heh!"

"What do you mean by 'heh'?"

"Don't give me this nonsense. If you still want the final payment, hurry up and figure something out. I don't care how you do it, but I want to see results."

The man with the cigarette spat after the call was hung up, muttering to himself as he manipulated the mouse, "Jealousy, absolutely jealousy!"

He was editing a particularly dark piece of text based on the latest entertainment news, interpreting his target's every move with the most malicious intent, and then expressing it in words.

Just as he was about to publish, the computer screen suddenly went black.

"Damn it!"

He didn't even notice the cigarette had fallen; he was only praying that the text he had just edited was still there. Then the computer restarted, and everything restarted...

The point is... he had to start all over again. Just as he finished writing and was about to publish, the computer clicked and died again.

"Heavens!" the person cried out, clutching their laptop in despair. "Honey, what's wrong with you?"

Elsewhere, someone was texting with a smile: "Mission accomplished, mission accomplished."

A quick reply came: "Thanks, senior. I'll treat you to dinner another day."

He smiled and replied: "How about tomorrow? You'll be back at school then, we can have dinner together."

The reply: "Okay, see you tomorrow."

He smiled and replied: "See you tomorrow, Junior Sister Yuan."