The secretary had just put down the phone when another call for Leng Yan came through, this time from a woman whose voice was much softer than the angry girl's from before.
"Tell him my last name is Ji, and he will take the call."
Ji Wei clutched the receiver tightly, trying to keep her voice calm and gentle, but her other hand had already formed an angry fist.
After she threw the report at him, Sister Ping stopped taking care of her meals, and Leng Yan, even more ruthlessly, refused to answer any of her calls.
In a fit of rage, she had no choice but to call the company this time. If he dared not to answer, she would just keep calling; she didn't believe Leng Yan could let her keep ringing without getting annoyed.
