Chapter 621 No, You’re No One

"I want to see Zayn." Ann's voice was not as charming over the phone. It even sounded a little harsh. Quentin pondered and changed his tone, which made him naturally sound like he was put in a difficult position. "The president usually won’t see guests at this hour." The woman's voice immediately came through as she could not accept this statement. "Am I considered a guest?" Quentin thought to himself, ‘Of course not, you’re no one.’ However, he said, "Of course not, but I’m not sure if I can let you in at this time. Do you want to call the President's private phone?" Ann was a little annoyed. "If I can get through to him, do I still need to call you?" "Then perhaps the President is already asleep." Quentin was good at spinning nonsense. "He usually turns off his phone when he's resting." "Bullsh*t!" Ann laughed in anger. "I'm at the lobby now. Tell them to let me through." Ann was the President’s soon-to-be wife, but when she came to the office, she still had to ask Zayn’s ass