Nine hundred and eleven, tough to be an attendant

No one had ever dared to treat him this way for such a long time.

Whenever he made a phone call, the person on the other end would just listen obediently.

They wouldn't dare act recklessly at all.

But now, things were completely different.

For the first time, he suffered from being hung up on multiple times in a row.

And they were instant hang-ups, without even a word of greeting to him.

He was so angry inside that he even felt his teeth itch.

Just then, before he could say anything,

a man sitting on the sofa wearing gold-rimmed glasses directly asked him,

"What's wrong? Did something happen?"

Upon hearing this question, he immediately nodded.

"President Zhou is really going too far; he completely disregards what we say."

He turned to the man and said this.

There was a tone of indignation in his voice as he spoke.

It was as though he felt tremendously aggrieved by the matter.

However, the executive, upon hearing this, showed no reaction whatsoever.