Refused to marry a wealthy family: training billionaire tycoons

Chapter 242 Get off immediately
Xia Dongye and the others' gazes followed Haiyue's movements.

Haiyue glanced at them calmly, and said to Butler Li, "Butler Li, do you have the phone number of Miss Lin, Sikong's secretary?"

Unexpectedly, this was the first question Haiyue asked. Steward Li was taken aback for a moment, but he immediately came back to his senses, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and called out Secretary Lin's cell phone number.

"Madam." Butler Li handed the phone to Haiyue, "This is Secretary Lin's phone number."

"Thank you." Haiyue smiled lightly, took the phone, and directly pressed the dial button.

The call was quickly connected.

Secretary Lin's professional voice came from the microphone, "Hi, I'm Lin Huayue, who is it?"

"Secretary Lin..." Haiyue breathed deeply before she spoke, "It's me."

"Madam of the general manager?" Secretary Lin obviously didn't expect Haiyue to call her, her voice was full of surprise, she was silent for a few seconds before she spoke, "What's the matter with you calling me so early?"

"Well, I have something very important to tell you." Haiyue nodded, her voice calm and heavy.

Could it be that the general manager was so stupid as to tell the general manager's wife about the... thing with Zeng Jiawen yesterday?
Secretary Lin's eyelids twitched heavily, and his voice began to stammer, "Uh... Mrs. General Manager... yes, what's the matter?"

"Who? So early?"

Just as Haiyue was about to say something, she suddenly heard a muffled and deep male voice coming from the microphone. She stopped her mouth and changed, "Secretary Lin, is it convenient for you now?"

Secretary Lin has worked with Sikong Jingqiu for so many years, and knows how to read words and expressions, and immediately understands that Haiyue's next words are not convenient for a third person to hear.

She ignored the boyfriend beside her, got off the bed and walked towards the bathroom, "Madam, general manager, please wait a moment, I'm going to the bathroom."

"Okay." Haiyue waited quietly holding the phone.

About 30 seconds later, Secretary Lin's voice rang again, "Madam, general manager, is there something important for you to call me so early?"

When Haiyue heard Secretary Lin's voice, she even heard some echoes.

Although it can be judged from this that there is no one else around Secretary Lin, she still opened her mouth to make sure, "Secretary Lin, is there no one else around you?"

"Well, no, I'm in the bathroom."

"What about the sound insulation?"

"Don't worry, my boyfriend won't hear you after the door is closed." Secretary Lin didn't mind Haiyue's cautious questioning at all. How should I answer when it's not about Zeng Jiawen.

After confirming again and again, Haiyue finally got to the point. She took a deep breath and said, "Secretary Lin, Sikong had a car accident."

"The president and the general manager got into a car accident?" Secretary Lin was shocked, and asked after a few seconds, "How is the general manager now? Are you okay?"

"Yeah." Haiyue nodded, trying not to sound trembling in her voice, "He's out of danger and is now in the ICU."

"That's good." Secretary Lin breathed a sigh of relief.

"Secretary Lin, I'm really sorry to disturb you so early, but the news of Sikong's car accident cannot be known by the media, so can I trouble you to go to the police station and ask them not to disclose this matter to the media? Also, for the issue of Sikong's whereabouts, there must be a reasonable explanation to the outside world..."

Haiyue and Secretary Lin were discussing what to do next, their voices became more and more calm, so calm that even Haiyue herself felt surprised...

Xia Dongye sat quietly on the chair, watching Haiyue calmly talking to Secretary Lin, for a moment he thought he saw the old lady Sikong who was known as the strong lady of the shopping mall when she was young.

Discussing with Secretary Lin in such a clear way, it should be... nothing serious will happen.

Xia Dongye rubbed the center of his brows, leaning his head against the wall to rest.

(End of this chapter)