"Call him out for me; I called him and he didn't answer. What does he mean by this? Is he really planning on forcing me to spill all his secrets?"
Han Xuemei had thrown caution to the wind regarding her own image, and she immediately started shouting loudly right at the entrance.
Soon, she drew the attention of passersby, and even the security guard at the door approached Han Xuemei.
Director Zhao, hearing the commotion downstairs, thought this crazy woman was really going to shout and scream here.
Had she completely lost regard for her own image?
Wasn't she a woman who cared greatly about her image?
Left with no choice, Director Zhao had to show himself and then led the woman into his office.
But the gossiping desire of the onlookers couldn't be reined in.
