"Director Ye, my surname is Song. If you don't know me, you must have heard of the name Zhao Yuzhen, right?"
Director Ye's expression changed slightly on the spot. The number of people who knew Grandma Shen's name was Zhao Yuzhen could be counted on one hand. He regretted answering this call in front of Jun Ye.
Jun Ye was buried in processing the documents, as if he hadn't heard the conversation.
Director Ye decisively hung up the phone, handed the mobile to the accompanying guard, and said, "These are all boring people looking for trouble, you don't need to let me listen to such calls in the future."
"Okay." The other party quickly took the phone he handed over.
Director Ye then said to Jun Ye, "I've entrusted my great-grandson to you; I wouldn't not trust you."
"It's fine whether the old leader trusts me or not. I'm just a public official doing my job impartially." Jun Ye remained detached and indifferent.
