His reverence for President Xu bordered on fear. The aura of a superior she radiated was suffocating.
Finally, Xu Wu appeared on the large screen, dressed in a chic black blazer. The two men watched as her assistant scurried over, placed a cup of tea down for her, then scurried back out.
"President Jun, President Hui!"
"President Xu, I'm here!" "Here, President Xu!"
Xu Wu set her phone to silent and said, "Alright, let's begin."
Not a single word was wasted, which showed just how busy she was. She got straight to the point.
Xu Jun cleared his throat, steadied his nerves, and said, "President Xu, I will now report on the results of our communications with the property owners of Tianlong Square and Wanhong Square."
Just then, Zhao Hui's phone buzzed on the desk, making Xu Jun jump. He shot Zhao Hui a displeased look.
'How can he be so thoughtless? We're in the middle of a report to President Xu, and I'm already sweating bullets. Why isn't his phone on silent?'
