"An employee from your factory." The stranger stood and replied, giving Zhao Yuan a sympathetic look.
"An employee from my factory? Who is it?" As he spoke, Fang Yi walked into the reception room and saw Zhao Yuan sitting primly on the sofa.
The stranger gave Zhao Yuan a look, gesturing for him to get up at once.
'The boss is here, and you're still just sitting on the sofa drinking tea? That's so out of line.'
In his view, Zhao Yuan was definitely about to get an earful, but the way things unfolded was far beyond his expectations.
Not only was Fang Yi not angry, he was actually smiling. The stranger even thought he saw a hint of respect and a desire to please in that smile.
'A factory's general manager, showing respect and trying to please a regular employee? That's just unbelievable!'
'I must have seen that wrong,' the stranger thought.
This time, however, he was destined to be shocked to his core.
