Today, President Zhao had called again to tell him that the mall had already arranged for the next tenant to come and measure the Xinyue Square Store. He urged Fang Zheng to get the communication going immediately. 'Communicate my ass!' He couldn't get anywhere with the junior leasing manager, and when he tried to meet the VP of business, the man just put on airs and refused to see him. It was the sad reality of working for a small company—a dignified regional general manager who couldn't even schedule a meeting with a regional VP from Xinyue Group.
In reality, it wasn't that a meeting was impossible. The VP simply knew what Fang Zheng wanted to discuss, and because he had no desire to have that conversation, he kept putting him off.
RING RING RING~
The internal line rang, and Fang Zheng snatched up the receiver.
"President Fang, the special report on lease renewals to headquarters, scheduled for tomorrow, has been canceled."
