Su Wen noticed something was off after a long wait on this end.
Especially Song Zishan, the clever girl who came from a state-owned enterprise, she had clearly sensed that the five of them were being hung out to dry.
"Boss, something's not right here. This is exactly how my former supervisor acted when he didn't want to accept gifts—he'd just leave the guests hanging like this," Song Zishan couldn't help but speak up.
Zhang Ge's secretary kept serving plates of snacks, coffee, and drinks but deliberately avoided discussing any business. As for Zhang Ge himself, no one knew where he had disappeared to, and there was no chance of meeting Yang Shu.
"Enough, I'll call Yang Shu again." Su Wen was also getting annoyed, so he took out his cell phone and dialed her number.
After exchanging a few words, Su Wen's brows furrowed.