Li Cihua didn’t want to get yelled at, but it was a phone call he had to make- it’d be the end of his spokesperson job if he let the news get to the person first.
Li Cihua knew his position perfectly- while he did trample on everything he wanted in Songshan as a character with absolute power, that all remained on the surface. There was no doubt that the person backing him up needed only a sentence to have him replaced with a ‘Wang Cihua’ or ‘Sun Cihua’.
As a result, Cihua’s wrath was reduced into a careful humility whenever he was with this person…
“Boss……” Cihua greeted.
“Speak quickly- I’m in a meeting!” An impatient voice sounded from the other end of the phone, the only person who treated _the_ Li Cihua like he was nothing when anyone else would with respect.
“Boss… Li Yao and Zhang Long… were in a car accident……” Cihua said carefully.
