C23 Waiting (1/2)

At 9 o'clock sharp, Hee Zhuolun punctually arrived at the building where the Hee's Group was located. Assistant Yao Yu immediately reported to him: ”CEO, Xiang Yuan Company's Deputy General Manager has arrived. He is currently waiting in the guest room for you to discuss signing the contract.”

Hee Zhuolun responded indifferently, he went to the guest room, and opened the door to see the cleaning staff busily working on the electric basket outside the window.

Xiang Yuan Company's Vice General Manager quickly stood up and walked towards Hee Zhuolun: ”President Hee, hello, I am trying my best to help you.”

Hee Zhuolun shook his hand: ”Hello, Chief Yu, please have a seat.”

”Alright.” He then sat down.

Hee Zhuolun walked towards the sofa that was facing away from the window and sat down. Behind him, Yao Yu turned around and went to the tea room to make tea for them.

The remaining energy immediately took out the contract and passed it to Hee Zhuolun. ”President Hee, this is a contract drawn up in accordance to the conditions we've agreed upon previously.

Hee Zhuolun took the contract and read every word of it carefully.

The reception room became extremely quiet. Yao Yu, who brought them the tea, lightened his footsteps and placed it on the table. Then, he left the room and went back to work.

Suddenly, a screeching sound could be heard through the glass window.

Hee Zhuolun frowned.

Looking at the remaining energy, it was the cleaners who were cleaning the windows. Moreover, they were doing their best, causing 'jiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing' sounds to increase in number. It was extremely unpleasant to the ears.

He could not help but rub his ears, and then his body froze.

Hee Zhuolun, who was standing opposite of him, could not concentrate on looking at the contract. When he raised his head, he saw Hee Zhuolun raising his arms as if he was surrendering, and sitting on the sofa without moving an inch. At the same time, the ear-piercing sound also stopped.

”Director Yu, you …”

Fearless' face was filled with fear, he did not dare say anything as he looked behind Hee Zhuolun.

Hee Zhuolun squinted his eyes, wanting to turn his head to look, but he heard the last words: ”Don't turn your head, don't turn your head.”

Hee Zhuolun faintly guessed something, and probed: ”Is it someone pointing a gun at us from outside the window?”

Other than this, he could not think of anything else that would cause him to be so afraid.