The sound of the glass cup hitting the ground was very crisp, echoing throughout the luxurious office.
The secretary jolted in surprise, retreating two or three steps, and even her breathing became cautious.
"President Fu... please don't be angry."
"Not angry?! You expect me not to be angry?! What's going on? What the hell is going on!"
The secretary felt helpless.
He was just a secretary, a mere messenger, normally doing what he was paid for. When was he supposed to worry about projects worth billions?
But Fu Lihan was clearly in a state to vent his anger, so the secretary didn't dare say a word, silently listening to his roars from the side.
"Useless! How could something set in stone still fail! Call the person in charge of this matter immediately!"
"Yes, President Fu."
The secretary hurriedly left, unwilling to stay even a second longer.
