Chu Mufeng yelled into the phone, but the only response he got was a persistent "beep beep beep..." sound.
Chu Mufeng's peach blossom eyes stared fiercely at the phone screen, and after a while, he ground his teeth and spat out a word:
"Fuck."
One after another, this married couple was playing him!
Chu Mufeng felt a surge of frustration, thinking resentfully, 'Chu Mufeng will...'
Okay, the True Fragrance Law taught him not to casually make promises.
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Gong Family.
The man who had hung up the phone was sitting at the CEO's desk, with several executives standing a step away, reporting on work progress.
At that moment, they felt the atmosphere in the room suddenly sink, becoming tense and apprehensive as they wondered if there had been some sort of mistake with their work.
"President Gong..." someone began to speak when the man placed a signed document on the table, "You may all leave now."
They left in a hurry, like prisoners granted amnesty, not daring to linger any longer.
