An Nan's supervisor became increasingly angry as he thought about it. It wasn't even his turn to call the subordinates for a meeting. But he understood clearly that if he didn't go, people would probably still ask me to return, and as a leader, he'd still have to wait. So, in that case, he might as well swallow his pride and call himself.
However, that doesn't mean he was willing to do it willingly. Some gestures still need to be shown when necessary.
Yet quickly he realized that his high posture had no effect whatsoever in the eyes of the woman not far away.
The other party just waved impatiently at him, "Alright, alright, it's not an important meeting anyway. I can host it myself, okay? Don't bother me with anything?"
The despised leader's face instantly turned soy sauce color, and he roared back on the spot, "I now command you as your superior to come with me to the conference room immediately."
