"Hello, who is this?" Yan Ting held the phone with one hand, his noble body leaning slightly against the chair back. At the long conference table, more than twenty executives sat.
Each of them stared in astonishment at the young and handsome man at the head seat.
"It's me!" Banxia took a deep breath, but in the end, her voice was still small.
Yan Ting's thin lips lifted slightly. His phone never stored strangers' numbers, and he never answered any unfamiliar calls. But today, he had made an exception.
Simply because he knew, on the other end of that unfamiliar call, was the person he had in mind.
Yan Ting stood up directly from the conference table, ignoring everyone, and with his long legs, he opened the door and walked out.
Everyone was stunned. Since when did President Huo take work so lightly?
In the past, he was strict like a tyrant, leaving no room for any excuses or mistakes.
And yet now, during such an important meeting, he was answering a phone call!
