"I..."
"Mr. Tang, Miss Yan, please come inside." As soon as he opened his mouth, Yang Qing's secretary had already come out of the office and greeted the two with a smile on his face.
Tang Qing's eyes were filled with some displeasure and he glanced coldly at the secretary. "Madam Yang really knows to put on airs, huh? She actually wants us to wait."
Everyone knew what kind of a person Tang Qing was. For fear that he would get physical once he was unhappy, the secretary began to shudder and quickly bowed to Tang Qing. "Madam Yang was engaged in a phone call just now and it wasn't convenient for her to see you. I'm very sorry."
"If not for the sake of Miss Yan, why would I come to such a lousy place like yours?" Tang Qing snapped.
Tang Qing's aura was so domineering that the secretary wiped the sweat on his forehead and said, "Yes, yes, Mr. Tang, please come in."
"Huh? Has Madam Yang hired a blind secretary?"
