Li Yang was already in a bad mood when he heard the man exclaim, "President Li, this is bad!"
He instantly flared up. "How fucking old are you? Why don't you have any composure? After all these years I've spent teaching you, have you learned nothing? Even if the sky falls, I remain unshaken."
'I don't want to rush either,' Dan Biao fumed inwardly, 'but that guy Yang Hui is pushing me. What if he's off for the night? Who's going to be responsible for the losses if we can't get the digital copy of the official letter to Xinyue Square? Who could possibly afford to?'
"President Li, if we don't handle the promotional fee support from Xinyue Group now, it'll be too late."
"Fuck, what's going on? If you have something to say, just say it! Why are you beating around the bush? Spit it out, now!"
