Startled for a moment, Morrison nodded slightly. He then turned and left without saying anything.
Watching Morrison's figure disappear out of the doorway, Qi Feng felt a moment of weakness, so he sat down on the chair behind him in a trance again. Things were already completely out of his control. Judging from the current situation, he was in a very passive position. Furthermore, he could not be sure whether after Morrison left, would things…
As he thought about this, Qi Feng felt a sharp pain coming from the bottom of his head. That turmoil made his head feel like it was about to explode. He could not help but take a few breaths before standing up and leaning over on the desk with his arms spread apart. Breathlessly, he searched for balance and support.
He lowered his head and stared at the documents that he had flung all over the floor for a long time. Then, he bent down and picked them up.
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