"I have an appointment." This time, Enna didn't wait on the side and spoke lightly.
The receptionist didn't plan on paying her any attention after her initial response, but was taken aback when Enna suddenly mentioned the appointment.
"Please call President on the internal line and tell him that Enna from the Radio Department is here." Her calm demeanor didn't seem like a lie at all.
The receptionist hesitated for a moment, picked up the red phone in front of her, dialed the internal line, and repeated Enna's words.
Her expression quickly changed to one of surprise and doubt as she looked at Enna.
After hanging up the phone, the receptionist's arrogance and impatience were replaced with caution and scrutiny. "Ms. Clark, the President said you can go in."
Enna nodded, walked through the corridor and headed towards the office.
It wasn't until she was far away that a few receptionists gathered around, whispering and gossiping.
