She did not want to mess with the wrong person.
She passed a quick glance at President Du who bowed there like a servant and she carried on walking, disregarding his apology.
"Well, President Du," Huo replied, satisfied, "Try a full body checkup for that defect of yours when you're free, though we won't be there for you."
President Du stumbled. He had heard the president of Thunderbolt Corp. being a ruthless speaker and it appeared to be very true.
He looked at the president leaving the grassfield like the king of beasts, the silhouette shrunk along with the more graceful figure. For some reason, he felt as though the man was looking at his secretary the whole time.
It was a sunny day, yet President Du could feel chills down his spine. "Dang it," he slapped his face, "My stupid mouth, not again?"
