"On top of that, the conditions here are poor. The Deputy Director doesn't like the beds or the bedding, the food or the weather. So he's in a really bad mood,"
Ji Fang added, nearly bursting into tears by the end, God knows he had tried everything to buy the best down comforters, clothes, and even the most expensive towels. But the Deputy Director was already dissatisfied and very disdainful.
"Is that all?" Zhou Hengyang asked with a hint of impatience, "If that's the case, why not come back?"
"Can't go back... it's just that the business here is too important, there's so much..."
Ji Fang was about to continue when Zhou Hengyang interrupted him rudely, "So what?"
"Ah?"
"Are they more important than my brother?"