At one o'clock in the afternoon, on the first floor of Z&W's office building, Sheila smiled blankly and said, "I'm sorry, I was wrong. Can I meet your general manager?"
Renee was beside her, holding back her laughter with great effort, and then Sheila glared at her in anger.
A man at the front desk was extremely arrogant, seeming to have been instructed. He said, "Unlike you idlers, our general manager is very busy. Do you want to see him? Then wait."
"You!"
Sheila gritted her teeth, about to curse, but Renee quickly pulled her back.
Then, with a professional, polite smile, Renee responded, "Okay, we'll wait."
The man snorted and walked away.
Sheila shook away Renee's hand, her big eyes glaring at her as she asked, "Why are you stopping me?"
"It's not the time to get angry with the
