"President Cheng, where are you? Why haven't you arrived yet? We are waiting for you to inaugurate our new production line and give us a good start." After getting through on the phone, although only through the receiver, Cao Dapeng's face was still filled with a flattering smile.
"What new production line?" came Cheng Yazhou's puzzled voice over the phone.
"President Cheng really forgets things easily. I mentioned it to you yesterday that the new production line would be ready today and asked you to attend the event," said Cao Dapeng, slightly startled, then he quickly said with a forced laugh.
"Ha, that matter. That's your Dapeng Packaging Factory's event; I, an outsider, should not join the bustling crowd," Cheng Yazhou said as if he had just remembered this matter, chuckling.
