This inevitably got on my nerves. Would it kill him to hang up the phone a bit slower?
In the past, no amount of sweet talk from Zuo Xingyun was ever enough. The moment they parted, he became so heartless, afraid that an extra word would make his tongue snap!
To make the 3 p.m. meeting, Xiang Wan skipped her last afternoon class.
She hurried to the company. Zuo Xingyun, including all the senior executives, had already gone to the meeting room, waiting just for her.
With all eyes on her, she pushed open the grand doors of the meeting room, "Sorry, I am late..."
Sitting at the head of the table, Zuo Xingyun glanced at his watch and said to everyone, "The timing is just perfect, let's begin."
Xiang Wan took the seat next to Zuo Xingyun, pulled out the notebook she had prepared to jot down key points. But as soon as the meeting began, complex and incomprehensible data were projected on the screen.