"Among all the middle-level and above employees in Zhao Hang, only you, Gao Jianhong... Actually, I'm quite curious, why don't you tell me, what does this have to do with you?"
"President Zheng, I-I really don't know anything, could it be a misunderstanding..."
Facing the furious Zheng Rulin, Gao Jianhong was sweating profusely.
At this moment, he was indeed utterly bewildered.
With so many large corporations and major clients, why would they mention his name specifically?
"If you really don't know anything, then you are even more impressive."
Zheng Rulin said coldly, "Unintentionally offending so many advanced clients to the point of death, if you knew even a little, wouldn't it cause Zhao Hang to go bankrupt today?"
"I..."
While Gao Jianhong was trying to say something, Zheng Rulin had already hung up the phone, with only the busy signal "beep beep" from the other end.
Anxious and flustered, Gao Jianhong quickly redialed, but the call wouldn't go through anymore.
