After President Hu finished his phone call, the security guard went to knock on the door and said, "President Hu, Jing Chuanchao has arrived."
"Bring him in."
President Hu's tone was icy to the extreme.
A metaphorical hat of shame had been placed on his head, and in front of the entire company, no less, which made him utterly lose face.
He used to like Jing Chuanchao so much, but now he hated him just as much.
Even though his own spouse is already quite old, he never thought Jing Chuanchao would sneak into his house.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he got.
Jing Chuanchao walked in, trembling with fear, and as soon as he entered, an ashtray flew over and hit him hard.
Hiss~
He gasped in pain but dared not cry out, his legs gave way, and he directly knelt down: "President Hu, please spare me, I was confused for a moment, I really didn't mean it."
