This sentence… Zhu Yuanhui was stunned. He stood rooted to the ground and did not know what to do.
After a while, he stuttered, "P-President, what's wrong?"
When the president heard Zhu Yuanhui's voice, he was annoyed and roared. "What's wrong? Zhu Yuanhui, you bastard, you still have the face to ask what's wrong?! You're supposed to be the manager of the Southern Hua Nation region, and this is how you do your job?!
"I'm asking you now, are you forcefully purchasing coffee beans in Li City?"
Zhu Yuanhui's heart tightened slightly. He did not understand why such a small matter would alert the president.
"P-President, there might be some misunderstanding…"
Obviously, at this moment, Zhu Yuanhui thought that someone had snitched on him.
As for Lin Fan's conversation with Zhang Daming, President Xiao Ma, and President Da Ma, he did not take it to heart.
"Misunderstanding, your *ss!" the president shouted angrily.
