But personal emotions should not be brought into work, so there's no need to explain.
Zhao Gang called Yu Jingchen.
...
"Buzz buzz buzz..."
"Buzz buzz buzz..."
"Buzz buzz buzz..."
The phone rang several times, and both Wang Ma and Zhao Gang listened intently, eagerly waiting for the call to be answered.
But the call ended without Yu Jingchen picking up.
Zhao Gang made a second call, and it was the same situation.
"What's going on?" Wang Ma asked anxiously.
"It must be that the line itself didn't connect, which is why sir didn't answer."
"But there was clearly a ringing sound," Wang Ma insisted.
"It's a signal error, this happens often when calling. It sounds like the call is connected on our end, but the other phone is actually out of service," Zhao Gang explained.
Wang Ma pressed her head, feeling chaotic. "Does that mean we can't find the master?"
"Yes!"
Wang Ma looked at Zhao Gang sympathetically. "Then the decision is up to you, I have no other way."
