About five minutes later, Yang Xiao's cell phone suddenly rang.
Without even looking, Yang Xiao picked up the call. It didn't take much to guess it was Meng Jia calling.
"Manager Meng, what did your bank president say?" Yang Xiao asked directly, wasting no time.
He didn't have much time left, only half a day. If the bank route was unviable, he would definitely have to think of other methods, and those would also require time.
"Mr. Yang, I'm sorry, our bank president is not in the bank, and I can't get through to his phone. I simply cannot contact him right now!" Meng Jia said with a tone of helplessness.
"Cannot contact him? Manager Meng, let's not beat around the bush. This wouldn't be an excuse your bank president is using to tactfully decline my request, would it?" Yang Xiao frowned upon hearing this; it was hard to believe such a convenient coincidence.
A bank president, even if absent, would not be unreachable.
