In front of the logistics department's warehouse, Lin Hai was frowning in thought.
Fan Jian, unwilling to give up, said, "Li, Brother here has been with Mingya Group for seven or eight years. Give me some face, issue the things to Brother Lin. I'll take the responsibility for this."
Li felt troubled and said, "Brother Jian, I really can't make the call, and it's Bitch Li, Director Li has given the order."
"Damn that old hag Bitch Li." Fan Jian spat out hatefully; it was a pity that he was just a small ant, unable to surpass Bitch Li in terms of relationships and power.
"Sigh, endure for a moment, calm seas and broad skies, let it go." Lin Hai realized that Li didn't mean to make things difficult for him but was being instructed by someone else, speaking straightforwardly.
It wasn't that Lin Hai intended to let this matter go, but troubling Li was pointless.
