Huace Tower.
Inside the meeting room.
Huo Tingdong raised his hand, signaling for the meeting to pause.
He held his cell phone, and all he could hear from the other end was the howling wind; Lin Qi's voice was intermittent, unclear about the substantial content.
"What are you saying?" Huo Tingdong said, "I can't hear clearly."
"Huo Tingdong... you... save..." Lin Qi's intermittent voice came again.
Then, only the sound of the wind tearing through air could be heard, followed by a loud "bang", and the line went dead with a "beep beep beep" busy tone.
Huo Tingdong stared at the dark phone screen, a look of confusion in his eyes.
"Mr. Huo, shall we continue the meeting?" the meeting assistant stood by, timidly asked.
Huo Tingdong casually picked up the planning proposal, looked up and glared at his face, coldly retorting, "Are you wasting my time with this kind of proposal?"
With a "whoosh".
He fiercely threw the planning proposal away.