In the bathroom, Su Nuannuan had already made five or six calls, each of which were hung up on.
Even as she forced herself to remain calm, she started to feel uneasy, never expecting that the call would suddenly get through.
A cold and impatient male voice came through her ear, "What is it?"
Su Nuannuan sniffled pitifully, "Uncle..."
When it's not an issue, he's an old rascal, but once there's trouble, he becomes uncle...!
A scornful smile quickly spread across Li Yanchen's face, "What is it, say it."
"Uncle... I was wrong today. I shouldn't have had such a bad attitude toward you, nor should I have called you an old rascal. I swear I will never call you an old rascal again, nor will I oppose you anymore..."
At the conference table, several company executives were curiously watching their CEO answer the phone during such an important meeting for the first time.
They were wondering who this important person could be, for the CEO to break this precedent.