"Mr. Jia, the matter I need to discuss with Mr. Li is extremely important..."
Secretary Yan's face was filled with anxiety, as if getting through to Li Tiancheng was absolutely essential.
However—
Before he could finish his statement, he was rudely interrupted by Li Tiancheng's personal assistant, Jia Ping: "Secretary Yan, I'm really sorry, but Mr. Li's private doctor has said that he must get enough sleep, and during his sleeping hours, no one is allowed to disturb him, so..."
Jia Ping didn't finish his sentence, but his meaning was crystal clear: no matter how much you talk, Li Tiancheng isn't going to pick up the phone!
"Alright."
Secretary Yan sighed, hanging up the phone with frustration and disappointment.
"What's going on?"
Yan Qinglai frowned, clearly displeased since it was his office phone that Secretary Yan had used. In such a scenario, with the call getting hung up without Li Tiancheng even picking up, how could he not be incensed?