"Sorry, the manager is on a business trip," said the sales lady quite nonchalantly.
"Right, right, right, you guys are really something."
The foreigner, seeing how he was being ignored, could no longer stand it, there was no need to hold back anymore, and in an instant, his cosmos burst forth, transforming him into a golden Saint...
Of course, that's what the foreigner wished for, but in reality, even if his cosmos were to burst forth to the point of measuring leakage, he wouldn't be able to become a golden Saint.
Since he couldn't transform himself, the foreigner had no choice but to employ a summoning tactic, calling someone else for help.
He whipped out his phone and dialed a number in front of Song Yun and the sales lady, saying, "Mayor Wang, I'm at XXXX."
The foreigner stated his case with righteous indignation, and then summed it up, "Is this how you treat us foreign investors in Sunan? If you don't welcome us to invest, just say so directly. We certainly won't insist!"
