"Not yet." Yin Sufang sounded worn out. "The board's been especially busy today. For once, Wu Rui actually gave me a ton of work, but I'm almost done."
"Then wait a minute. I'm coming up to find you."
After hanging up, Pei Yang hastily gathered his things and raced toward the elevators.
When they met, Pei Yang skipped the preliminaries. "Contact Wei Ziyun right now. I need to talk to him."
"...Huh? Don't panic." Yin Sufang murmured, "You've known Wei Ziyun longer than I have, haven't you? Why come to me to contact him..."
"I barely know him. We've only met twice, and I don't have any of his contact details," Pei Yang said. "Isn't he your ex-boyfriend? You must have his number or his WeChat."
"I do..." Yin Sufang said, torn. "But what do you want with him? I need to hear that before I decide whether to contact him. I've never reached out to an ex-boyfriend first."
Pei Yang was about to speak when he remembered Wu Rui's words. He glanced up at the security camera in the upper-right corner, pulled Yin Sufang into its blind spot, and whispered, "Feng Wanting was taken away by the Discipline Inspection Commission."
"What!?" Yin Sufang cried, only for Pei Yang's ice-cold palm to clamp over his mouth.
"Keep your voice down. Only senior management knows. They haven't made it public."
"Then, then..." Yin Sufang frowned. "Don't tell me everything online is true? I only just got this job! The Exhibition Planning Department hasn't even displayed any of my work yet, and FK is going under?"
Turmoil churned in Pei Yang's eyes. "How could it be true? Feng Wanting was framed. He's innocent."
"If the Discipline Inspection Commission took him away, how can he be inno-"
Pei Yang's glare made him swallow