"Meeting someone?" Xuewei frowned and looked at the other person strangely, "I'm sorry, sir, we don't know each other. I don't know who wants to see me? What's the matter? Why... that person doesn't want to see me?
Come to me?"
"Yes, Miss Jiang is not familiar with me, so I am taking the liberty. I am entrusted by an old friend of Miss Jiang, and I came here specifically to invite Miss Jiang. As for the person who wants to see you, I cannot disclose it for the time being. You can go
Yes, of course I know." The man was still polite, but his attitude was neither humble nor overbearing, leaving Xuewei no room for maneuver.
After hearing what he said, Xuewei felt a little annoyed. This person's attitude was so strong, which made her very unhappy. "I'm sorry, sir, since you refuse to reveal the other person's name, so forgive me for being rude, and I have no obligation to follow him."
You go see him. I have something else to do, so please leave!" Xuewei issued the eviction order without any politeness and closed the door coldly.
"Miss Jiang..." The man reached out and blocked the door, preventing Xuewei from closing the door.
Xuewei was annoyed by his rude actions and said angrily: "Sir, what do you want to do? Break into a private house? If you are so rude again, I will call the police."
The man raised a hand and said in a gentle voice: "I'm sorry, Miss Jiang, please don't get excited and listen to what I have to say."
"If you want to say anything, please do it as soon as possible. I have something else to do and I don't have time to waste it here." Xuewei turned her head and looked away from the other person. Somehow, the man in front of her always gave her a bad premonition.
"Ms. Jiang, I was indeed entrusted to invite you. You have to worry. I have no ill intentions at all, and I will not enter your home without your permission. Please don't get excited." The man was very solemn.
express attitude.
"In this case, please let go of your hand, I'm going to close the door." Xuewei looked at his arm across the door and said coldly.
"Ms. Jiang, please wait a moment." The man shook his head in frustration, stretched out his hand in a plea, and immediately took out his phone and dialed a number.
Xuewei looked at him puzzled until he spoke into the phone, "President...is..." As he spoke, he raised his head and glanced at Xuewei, and then continued, "Yes, CEO, Miss Jiang is here.
Yes...yes..."
Listening to his words, Xuewei's premonition became increasingly bad. At this moment, he reached out and handed over the phone, "Ms. Jiang, please answer the phone."
Xuewei glanced at him, but refused to answer, "Whose call is it?"
"Ms. Jiang, please take the call. Our president has something to say," the man insisted.
"Who is your president? I don't know you." Xuewei insisted in the same way.
"Ms. Jiang, don't you want to know who the person who wants to see you is? Please answer the phone!" The man could no longer tolerate Xuewei's refusal and directly forced the phone into Xuewei's hand.
The remaining warmth of the man's hand remained on the phone. Xuewei's hands were cold, and cold sweat even broke out in her palms. She held it tightly, as if the other end of the phone was like a savage beast, so she didn't dare to move it to her ear.
He can devour her in the next moment.
"Ms. Jiang, please pick up the phone quickly." The man stood aside and urged softly.
Xuewei took a deep breath and felt that her whole body was shaking. She wanted to throw away the phone in her hand, but she also clearly understood that she could not escape.
Slowly moving the phone to her ear, she gasped slightly, but did not make any sound.