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Seeing a woman's bag thrown on the ground next to the hospital bed, she rummaged inside and found a cellphone.
Fortunately, the phone wasn't locked. Opening the call log, she saw the most recent contacts and dialed out.
In the highest authority conference room of KING Group, a senior meeting was in progress.
The atmosphere was solemn and oppressive.
Sitting at the very top, Ye Sihan's presence was deep and commanding, his dark eyes sharply scanning the executive speaking, who was sweating bullets, terrified of speaking a single wrong word.
Then they watched as Ye Sihan's hand reached into his inner pocket and took out his phone.
The executive's voice came to an abrupt halt, unsure whether to continue.
Clearly, Mr. Ye wasn't listening, as he was fixated on his phone.
Sitting closest, Xiao Yu guessed from his observations of Mr. Ye who the caller might be.
Ye Sihan placed his phone on the table, neither answering it nor rejecting the call.
