Chapter 35 Don’t Hear the Old People Cry (5)
Shi Che listened expressionlessly, calmly hung up the phone, sat in his leather swivel chair in the office for quite a while, then reached out his hand and pressed the intercom.
The phone immediately emitted a respectful female voice, "President Shi."
"Come in for a moment."
Soon, the office door was knocked, and a competent-looking woman in a suit walked in, slightly bowed to Shi Che, and respectfully said, "President Shi, do you have any instructions?"
"The meeting later is canceled, all the schedules for the afternoon are postponed," Shi Che’s voice was low, straightforward, and unquestionable. Having said that, he stood up and took the suit hanging on the side and put it on.
The secretary was suddenly taken aback. The upcoming meeting was an extremely important one, capable of promoting the company’s further development and bringing it to the next level. Why was it suddenly canceled?
The secretary couldn’t help but want to ask, but Shi Che didn’t give her a chance. As she was about to speak, he had already taken the car keys and hurriedly left.
The secretary watched Shi Che’s back, and her whole body shivered violently again.
She had followed President Shi for almost three years. President Shi was a typical aristocrat—elegant, calm, restrained, composed, always looking so composed that he seemed not quite human, as if separated from the rest of them by a world.