The voice sounded somewhat familiar.
But to Lin Yuan, it made him shiver as if he had fallen into an icy abyss, chilling him to the core.
This voice sounded a bit familiar...
Lin Yuan had an excellent memory, and it was unlikely that he couldn't recognize the voice of someone he had communicated with before.
He asked, "What do you mean?"
"Nothing much... Didn't we agree earlier that you would come to our crematorium for an interview? We've been waiting here for such a long time but never saw Mr. Lin come over, so I was wondering, is there something unsatisfactory about the salary or the working hours?"
