C27 Questioning

"Alright, I understand. Rest well today."

Faang Mulin put down the phone. He crossed his legs and sat in front of his desk. In his heart, he was annoyed by what Huang Mi had said just now. Faang Mulin squinted his eyes dangerously as he knocked on the table with his expensive pen. The beeping sound on the other end of the phone was wearing down his patience bit by bit.

"Hello