Gao Feng had been waiting for Mo Xicheng in the private room, so he had thought that the man would at least come in. Then he would have stopped Mo Xicheng and gone next door to talk to Director Li instead. Either that, or he would have accompanied Mo Xicheng.
Yet he had not expected that Mo Xicheng would not only be late for the meeting, but that he would also put on airs and ignore his offer of help.
He almost exploded in anger at once.
His assistant standing outside the door was stunned too and turned back to look at Gao Feng. He was at a loss for words.
Did Mo Xicheng not realize that Gao Feng was trying to help him?
Why had he rejected their help?
The two of them in the room stared at each other, stumped. Finally, Gao Feng slammed the table top with his hand and hollered angrily, "Idiot! I'm not going to help him! Let him bash his head against the wall! He won't give up until he's in a dead end."
