Watching the ambulance getting farther and farther away, Jiang Hao let out a long sigh.
He only received an assistant's salary, but he had the worries of a mother. No other assistant could compare to him.
Putting his mobile phone in his pocket, he was about to leave when he suddenly stopped after taking a step, fear flashed in his eyes, "Did the President really pass out?"
Recalling his boss's lack of response just now, Jiang Hao felt a chill down his spine.
On the other side, Xia Yumo, who had sent the new assistant away, was about to apologize with a glass of red wine, when Boss Wang sneered and took the wine glass from her hand, saying, "Drinking like this is no fun. Let's change how we drink."
Xia Yumo knew that these people were up to no good. As expected, she watched as a man took the Baijiu and Heilang Liquor on the table and mixed them into her red wine before handing it back to her.
