"Wen, what kind of spectacle are you creating? As the person in charge of the banquet, you don't even recognize the VIPs — what kind of organizer are you? Clearly, you have no regard for leadership. Aren't you going to apologize to Xin?" Gu Songyun burst out.
He had been holding his frustration inside, and now it all came pouring out at Wen Bing.
Poor Wen Bing, he had been trying to suck up to both sides, but now found favor with neither. He truly wanted to cry but had no tears.
"Sorry… I'm sorry, Xin. I… I didn't do my job well..."
Xin Wenwu waved his hand, speaking indifferently, "Enough, who among us is free from fault? You've got a tough job managing our large department on your own. This was just a misunderstanding, Doctor Pang has a big heart and won't take it to heart!"
When Xin finished, he looked towards Gu Songyun and said, "Gu, I'm truly sorry. This is Doctor Pang, who I invited. He truly abstains from alcohol. Please forgive this oversight."
