Tian Bojun had a faint sense of foreboding, but he still managed a flattering smile and went to greet the newcomer.
"President Qiao, why are you..."
He didn't finish his sentence.
Because Qiao Le, who usually treated him quite amicably, now walked straight past him without so much as a glance.
The smile on Tian Bojun's face slowly stiffened.
Everyone's eyes turned toward Qiao Le and his entourage; no one knew what the directors of Tianyuan Company were planning to do, and no one dared to speak. The hall gradually fell into silence.
Qiao Le and the others went directly to Xue An. Apart from the oldest, Zhao Xuehui, the others bowed their heads in unison.
"Second Brother!"
"Mr. Xue!"
Their voices were not too loud, yet they struck like a bolt from the blue, dazzling everyone in the hall.
As for Tian Bojun, he stared at the scene, speechless, his mouth agape wide enough to fit three duck eggs.
