After the butler finished speaking, there was a dead silence on other end of the line. He waited and was about to say something when he suddenly heard a low voice on the other end. "Butler, I didn't know you were so good at speaking up for others."
The butler was so frightened by this voice that he almost dropped the phone. He hurriedly smiled apologetically and explained, "President Lian, Miss Shen really meant it."
Lian Jing sneered. How could that woman not know why he was angry?
She knew it perfectly well, but she still deliberately ignored him!
The more Lian Jing thought about it, the angrier he became. He hung up the phone angrily and stared at the phone on the table. After a while, he tugged at his tie in frustration and looked at Zhong Xin, who scarcely dared to breathe. "Who did you say was outside?"
Zhong Xin lowered his head and answered, "It's Miss Ling."
