1258 The Dark Life 21

Xia Sheng frowned slightly, "You make a phone call and maybe President Bei is free right now."

How could the Secretary-General call? Yesterday, Mr. Bei's intention was very clear, that he was not qualified to see her.

The secretary-general still kept a smile on his face, "Manager Xia, Bei always really doesn't have time, see you."

When Xia Sheng saw that he refused to call him without even calling him, he felt very uncomfortable, but since he was Bei Yutang's confidential secretary, he didn't dare to lose his temper with him. Give the North General Manager a call."

Saying that, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Bei Yutang's number.

Bei Yutang glanced at the ringing phone, and when the name of 'Xia Sheng' was beating on it, he chose to ignore it, what to do, and what to do.

Bit by bit, Xia Sheng heard the voice of the customer service on the phone.

Xia Sheng made two consecutive calls, but no one answered.

Facing the Secretary-General's gaze, Xia Sheng only felt dull, and said with a dry smile, "It seems that the President is really busy now, so I won't disturb her."

Xia Sheng left in a hurry.

The next day, Xia Sheng didn't give up and still went to the villa early in the morning, but the result he got was exactly the same as yesterday, which made him very upset.

After finally staying up until noon, Xia Sheng went to the office on the top floor again, thinking that it was lunch break time, and she was always free.

As soon as the secretary-general saw him coming, before he could speak, he said, "Manager Xia, Mr. Bei doesn't have time to see you, please come back."

"It's lunch break. Is Mr. Bei still working?"

"right."

"But I have something urgent and I want to talk to President Bei." Xia Sheng said.

The secretary-general smiled and replied, "If Manager Xia is in a hurry, you can call President Bei directly."

This sentence, but Chi Guoguo exposed his scar.

Since that day, Bei Yutang has never answered his call.

This made Xia Sheng panic.

Xia Sheng smiled embarrassedly, "It's best to report things at work in person in the company."

The secretary sneered when he heard his words.

The day before yesterday, he said in a majestic way that he called President Bei, why didn't he say that at that time.

In his opinion, 80% of the time, he called Mr. Bei, but Mr. Bei ignored him.

Hmph, what a high-sounding thing to say.

Just as the two of them were talking, the sales director came over and greeted Xia Sheng with a smile, "Manager Xia."

"Director Fang."

"Manager Xia, are you looking for President North?" Director Fang then asked.

"Yes." Xia Sheng nodded. He wanted to say no, but in front of the secretary general, he didn't dare to say it.

"It happened that I was looking for President Bei too." Director Fang did not notice the slight change in Xia Sheng's expression, and turned to look at the Secretary General, "Zifeng, is President Bei free now?"

Secretary-General Zhang Zifeng said with a smile, "Director Fang, wait a moment."

Xia Sheng watched Zhang Zifeng dial the internal number, "Mr. Bei, Director Fang is here."

"Let him in."

"Yes."

After Zhang Zifeng hung up the phone, he looked at Director Fang, "Director Fang, President Bei will let you in."

Director Fang nodded, turned to look at Xia Sheng, and then silently retracted his gaze.

People who can sit in this position are definitely not stupid. Just this move, Director Fang has already smelled an unusual taste.