Wu Yun nodded, showing he understood.
Then he stood up. "I'll let you get back to work. I've got other things to do, so I'll be going."
The property manager and Wesley quickly stood up and saw Wu Yun to his car before turning to head back to the office.
Wesley sighed. "President Wu is getting more and more intimidating! His style hasn't changed much, but his net worth has skyrocketed! It's an unspoken pressure that's making us all tense."
Manager Liu, the property manager, wiped the sweat from his brow with a tissue. "You're right. I've met my fair share of big shots, but I can't help but feel my legs tremble whenever I see President Wu."
Wesley laughed and clapped Manager Liu on the shoulder. "Old Liu, your livelihood depends on President Wu, after all! Keep up the good work! When you get your next raise, you can treat me to a drink!"
...
Sitting in the car, Wu Yun called Wang Gang.
"Brother Gang! What's up?" Wu Yun asked.
