"Hey! The Master Ma you sent over is asking me for a travel fee. How should I handle this?" Wu Xiaoyu shouted at the top of his lungs.
The other side gently explained, "Our factory employees are very professional; there's no way this could happen. Is there some kind of misunderstanding?"
Misunderstanding? Misunderstanding my ass! I heard it with my own ears; how could there be a misunderstanding? You're obviously covering it up! Damn it!
Facing Wu Xiaoyu's complaint, the other side insisted that this was absolutely impossible and said they could only send someone else after Master Ma returned.
Damn it! So, you're refusing to deal with the problem? Wu Xiaoyu abruptly hung up the phone and stared fiercely at Master Ma.
Seeing his demeanor, Master Ma felt insecure and panicked, threateningly said, "You… You guys better not act rashly!"
"Act rashly, my ass! Get the hell out… out!" Wu Xiaoyu cursed sharply.
