chapter 430 Each one's own abacus

"President, there's a call for you!" Simmons' secretary handed the phone to Simmons with an anxious look on his face. Snapped! Simmons was nearly fifty years old, with some gray hair, but he was very tall and strong. With this slap, he made the secretary's face turn red! He yelled: "Can't you see I'm busy? This is a matter of life and death, why answer the phone!" Ordinary people may not understand why Simmons hit his secretary, but everyone in this room can understand it at this moment! Because...