After the head of the center spoke those long sentences, Nan Zhubin understood where the hostility towards him came from.
Nan Zhubin's expression eased as he realized there might be some misunderstanding involved.
Just as Nan Zhubin was about to say something, the head of the center's emotional management came back online.
He took a deep breath and raised his hand to stop the hesitant Nan Zhubin.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Nan, I lost my composure."
"But since you are also a consultant, you should understand that the clients have to be prioritized in everything, right? I have to go and do a consultation now; we can talk about your issue later."
"Xia Tian—"
The head of the center didn't plan to negotiate with Nan Zhubin, and after saying that, he turned to look at Xia Tian.
The young lady was also about to say something but was interrupted by the head of the center.
Only then did she leisurely continue, "But—sir, the client has a request."
