Shen Yuan was still leisurely enjoying his nap and massage when the management team of Yunding Golf Course was not in such a good mood.
They stayed in Zheng Feng's office, each with a grave expression, smoking and glancing at the door from time to time to see if Zheng Feng had returned.
The deputy general manager of the golf course frowned: "Mr. Shen didn't notify us before he came, which shows he was distrustful of us from the start. I think this time we're all in a bit of trouble."
Yang Jun, the membership services manager, exhaled a smoke ring: "The boss doesn't really understand us to begin with, and besides, the course's revenue hasn't been looking good these last few years, so it's normal for him to conduct a secret inspection."