"Manager Chen, a supervisor surnamed Qian said you were in a meeting and asked us to wait outside. I didn't want to disturb your meeting, so I didn't call you. Now we've been waiting almost an hour, and it's really hot. If you're busy today, we can come back tomorrow."
Zhang Xiaofan said as he wiped the sweat from his brow.
"What!"
The cell phone nearly dropped out of Chen Yifa's hand from the other side of the call.
"Brother Xiaofan, wait for me, I'll be right there."
After hanging up the phone, Chen Yifa ran out directly.
....
"Qian Yong, do you have so much free time at work?"
Chen Yifa pushed open the door to Qian Yong's office and saw him playing with his phone.
"That… Manager Chen, I happen to have some free time, so I played for a bit."
When Qian Yong looked up and saw it was Chen Yifa, he quickly put down his phone.
"Where are the people who were looking for me?"
Chen Yifa asked with a frown.
"Manager Chen, do you mean those three country bumpkins?"
