"Chairman, hear me out, just now the people from Xu Corporation came over…"
In the Chairman's office of Zarfi Group, Kamante burst in with a gloomy face.
The office chair swiveled around, and a middle-aged man wearing glasses, somewhat overweight, listened to Kamante's story with lightly furrowed brows.
"Chairman, the people from Xu Corporation are too arrogant, they simply don't take us seriously. It's rare that you extended an olive branch to them, showed them a little color, and now this bunch thinks they can open a dye house. You have no idea how arrogant the people Ruolan brought were!"
Kamante exaggerated the humiliation he had suffered in the meeting room, peppering his account with malicious remarks about Ruolan and Ning Fan, yet he omitted any mention of his own behavior.
Princeton too was quite enraged after listening, and with a slap, his hand struck down on the desk.