"Now, get the security guards to chase her out as soon as possible. We don't want to embarrass ourselves here!"
Kong Zhihui ordered, "Don't lower the image of our research institute. Don't just let anyone come in. What will other people who have important matters to attend to think? Do they think that we don't do our jobs and don't do anything with the money they give us?"
These words were a little too harsh.
Especially after Kong Zhihui finished speaking, she glanced at the man on the sofa.
She seemed to have some impression of this person.
Moreover, he was wearing a custom-made coat. One look and one could tell that it was expensive. He must have some status in Beijing.
Kong Zhihui's expression softened. "I'm sorry for making a fool of myself."
Jian Hanshen spread his hands and said indifferently, "It's alright. Take your time. Don't worry about me."
