"You handle it? Okay, I'll just watch how you handle it."
Several women were full of sneers and disdain.
Wang Yao found Zhong Yan’s phone number and called:
"Is there someone named Yao Yuan in your company?"
"He just told me that he would make it impossible for me to stay in the East China Sea."
"Use your company's media channels to turn white into black and make me infamous."
"Okay, you can figure it out."
After Wang Yao made the call, he put the phone on the table and smiled lightly: "Okay, the matter has been resolved."
When Yuan Qiong heard this, she sneered: "You can just pretend and make a phone call. You can really pretend."
"A little doctor calls himself the CEO of Qianhuan Media."
Yao Yuan also said sarcastically: "Boy, it's useless for you to ask anyone for mercy today. If you don't pay compensation or kowtow and apologize, you're just waiting to be infamous."
The younger brothers and female companions around him laughed, with disdain in their eyes.
Everyone felt that Wang Yao was just showing off.
Wang Yao was not angry and said calmly: "What's the rush? Are you just pretending? We'll know in five minutes."
Yuan Qiong said angrily: "Mr. Yao, don't waste time with him here. Just let the people below take action."
Yao Yuan said calmly: "I can torture him to death at any time. I will wait for him for five minutes. I want to see who dares to intercede for him after five minutes."
He handed the phone to Yuan Qiong next to him and said calmly:
"Look at the phone for me. No matter who calls to beg for mercy, ignore it."
Yuan Qiong said with joy:
"I understand, Mr. Yao."
Less than five minutes.
Yao Yuan's cell phone rang.
"Haha, someone actually came to plead for mercy. I kind of underestimate you."
Yao Yuan laughed contemptuously and said nonchalantly: "Don't worry about it, I just want this kid to know what despair is."
"Mr. Yao is domineering."
Yuan Qiong didn't even look at her phone and hung up immediately.
Yao Yuan looked at Wang Yao playfully: "I said, even if the King of Heaven calls me today, I can't save you."
Wang Yao still had a drink with Huang Qiang in a leisurely manner, and then looked at him with the same teasing look:
"Yao, please don't speak too early."
Just as Wang Yao finished speaking, Yao Yuan's cell phone rang again.
"It's so annoying, but you are so persistent!"
Yuan Qiong glanced at the phone screen disdainfully. When she saw the note on it, her face turned pale with fright.
Others frowned when they saw her change.
Yao Yuan was slightly unhappy: "Who called?"
Yuan Qiong suddenly looked panicked, and then looked at Wang Yao in disbelief: "It's...it's...Secretary Chen's phone number."
"Which Secretary Chen?"
The people around were slightly startled.
Yuan Qiong looked nervous and said: "Mr. Zhong's personal assistant!"
"What?"
Everyone was dumbfounded and looked at Wang Yao in disbelief.
Yuan Qiong looked at Yao Yuan without knowing where he was: "Mr. Yao, will you answer this call?"
"Nonsense, of course I'll take it!"
Yao Yuan stood up from his chair and shouted coldly: "Why are you panicking? Secretary Chen came to talk to me about work. Do you really think this guy can invite Secretary Chen?"
These words made them feel relieved.
It turned out that I came to talk to Mr. Yao about work, and I was almost scared to death.
For a moment, everyone looked at Wang Yao with even more disgust.
"Boy, wait until I finish answering this call and I'll settle the score with you again."
Yao Yuan stared at Wang Yao gloomily, and then changed his smile: