"Hello... Leader."
As soon as Zhao Bin started to speak, a serious and low voice came through the phone: "Zhao Bin, where are you?"
"Huh?"
Zhao Bin was taken aback, not expecting the other party to ask for his location right away. He was momentarily stunned, and his heartbeat accelerated a bit.
"I asked where you are now."
The serious voice on the phone repeated the question. Zhao Bin quickly glanced around and came up with a quick excuse: "Uh, I just got home. It's my mom's birthday, so I left work early today."
"You left work early, did you finish your tasks?"
"Tasks?" Zhao Bin frowned: "What tasks? I've completed all my work."
"Did you finish approving the filing applications at the administrative window?"
"Filing applications?" Zhao Bin instinctively replied: "Leader, that's not my responsibility."
"You know that the approval of filing applications at the window is not your responsibility?"
