Xiao Qingyu shivered, then turned on the air conditioning, started the car, and headed straight to the residential area of B University.
Once he arrived downstairs at the residential area, he directly dialed a number.
The call was quickly answered, and the girl on the other end was clearly excited. "Assistant Xiao..."
"Are you home?" Xiao Qingyu asked in his deep, magnetic voice.
"At home!"
"Then come downstairs!" he said in a tone that brooked no argument.
"Now?"
"Yes!"
"I..." The other party was clearly hesitant.
"I want you to come downstairs now!" Xiao Qingyu repeated.
"Okay!"
The girl agreed and hung up the phone.
"Dad, Chunlei, I have to go out for a bit." Song Yuyun picked up her coat and said.
"It's so late, where are you going?" Professor Song asked.
"Oh... A colleague has something to discuss, it seems there's an account that can't be reconciled, I'll go take a look!" Song Yuyun hastily made up an excuse.
"Then I'll take you there!" Zhao Chunlei offered.
