At a presidential suite.
Mu Yazhe listened to the busy tone repeatedly play on his phone as he lay on a sofa. He made three consecutive calls, and all of them were rejected.
He was already filled with pent-up rage.
As for the fourth call he made, it unexpectedly failed to get through.
The fifth call…
The sixth call…
Every time he placed a call, he would hear a voicemail greeting, which was promptly followed by the disconnect tone.
With his handsome features hardening, he stared fixedly at his phone screen and spoke in a solemn tone full of vexation. "What's going on?! Is her phone dead?!"
Min Yu carefully observed his expression and contemplated for a bit before he offered an explanation. "Ehem! Boss, usually, in this situation, it means that your number has been blacklisted!"
"Blacklisted? What does 'blacklisted' mean?" He raised his sight on to him. The tone of his voice was already hinting at danger.
His subordinate peered at his complexion, which was as frosty as the temperature inside a house made of ice, and cautiously worded his explanation. "There's a call blocklist on every phone. Normally, if someone places a number on this blocklist, the owner of that number can't call that person again. As the very name suggests, getting blacklisted means that you are added on her call blocklist, and you can no longer get through to her number!"
The crystalline glass on the table was smashed into pieces, causing droplets of water to splatter about!
That woman dared to blacklist me?!
"My phone's wrecked! Give me yours!" Mu Yazhe tossed his phone to the table with a resounding clang and demanded his subordinate to hand over his. Receiving the phone, he then furiously entered her number and pressed 'dial'.
The call actually went through.
The anger on his face was further overcast.
Min Yu, who was filled with consternation at the side, trembled as he held his breath in fear. He was quite worried for the safety of his phone.
A series of ringing ensued before the call was picked up and Yun Shishi's polite greeting was heard. "Hello—"
"Foolish woman! Why didn't you answer my call?!" the man thundered, feeling greatly displeased.
He finally accepted the fact that his number had been blacklisted by her!
How dared this woman blacklist my number?!
"Woman, what is wrong with you? Did you blacklist my number?"
After a prolonged silence, she gave a very casual answer. "Yes. I've blacklisted it."
The man's assistant held his breath for her. Gosh. Miss Yun Shishi is bold beyond belief; she even dared to provoke the chairman?
As he had expected, darkness instantly loomed over the man's face. He suddenly got up on his feet and landed a kick at the table. An exquisite antique vase on the tabletop fell to the floor and shattered as a corollary.
"Woman, provide me with a reasonable explanation!" he growled, clenching his subordinate's phone with much strength its screen almost cracked.
"Explain? Why should I explain anything to you? I'm busy; I'm hanging up." As soon as she ended her sentence, she hung up the phone without waiting for his retort.
"D*mn it!" He dialed the number again while simmering in rage. Instead, he received a message saying that his call could not get through.
Clearly, his subordinate's number was mercilessly blacklisted as well.
An ominous and dark mass emerged on his face, and a wave of fury surged within his eyes. His number was blacklisted, yet he could not vent his pent-up rage; what an unpleasant feeling it was!
With a loud thud , he sent the phone crashing to the ground.
A shiver ran down Min Yu's spine. Glancing at his phone, he could imagine his heart bleeding…
"Boss, please simmer down. A woman is always a little willful. They have to be properly handled!" He promptly approached his superior and did his best to calm the man down.