Dang Wenzheng had finally managed to give a rather vague work report and had just hung up the phone when it rang again. He waited a moment before picking up and asked in the authentic Sancha River Mandarin, "Hello, may I ask who you're looking for?"
The person on the other end still recognized his voice and said directly, "You called earlier, looking for our leader, asking him to return the call. May I know which unit you're from?"
"Who are you?" Dang Wenzheng had dialed several numbers and had forgotten. After asking, he remembered to be more polite and added, "Whose relative are you?"
"I'm not a relative; I'm the leader's secretary..."
"Why are you calling, Secretary? This is a notification for family members. Hurry up and inform your leader," Dang Wenzheng said and then hung up the phone with a slap.
