Different from before, Tang Ling's expression was very indifferent when she met Zhu Yun. Zhu Yun didn't notice anything off and still said cheerfully, "Tang Ling, where have you been recently? Why haven't you come to meet me? I still have many pieces of news to tell you."
"No need, my friend resigned, and now we don't need that information," said Tang Ling.
"What?" Zhu Yun's smile froze, "Are you joking?"
She had saved up a lot of information, ready to make a big profit. Why doesn't she want the news all of a sudden?
"Do I look like I'm joking?"
Tang Ling really disliked people like Zhu Yun. Previously, she was polite to her only because she wanted to use Zhu Yun, but now that Zhu Yun was no longer of use, she didn't want to speak another word.
