Zhao Rong froze as he stared at his ringing phone. He glanced awkwardly from the Chairman on his left to Wang Xiaopeng on his right.
"Chairman," he said, "should I answer your daughter, Miss Lili, or Wang Guihua, the daughter of tycoon Wang Xiaopeng?"
Before Zhao Rong could finish, the Chairman and Wang Xiaopeng spoke in perfect unison, "Of course, answer my daughter's call first!"
Hearing this, Zhao Rong was mortified. After a moment of thought, he decided to answer the Chairman's daughter first. After all, he worked for the Chairman. He answered Lili's call.
The call had barely connected when Lili's roar blasted through the phone. "Brother Zhao Rong, why isn't anyone in your dorm? Where are you? Tell me right now, I'm coming to find you!"
Zhao Rong held the phone a good ten centimeters from his ear. "I'm at the Red Romance Bath Center…"
