Chen Wei'er scanned the gazes of the crowd. She felt flushed all over, so she quickly pulled He Xun's arm. "Get up quickly. Let's go home and talk."
"Alright," He Xun replied. He looked at the embarrassed little girl in front of him and stood up obediently. He pulled her into his arms. "Wei'er, you can punish me however you want when we get home as long as you don't get upset."
Chen Wei'er pointed at the few women who were arrogant to her a while ago, "I don't want them to appear in front of me."
He Xun then turned his gaze to the few people who were trembling in fear.
Jin Yujia's voice began to tremble, "President He and Madam Chen, I'm really…"
"Shut up!" He Xun's expression was cold, and his gaze was like a sharp knife.
"Security, please escort these ladies out!" Old Mr. Feng also spoke indifferently. This was his home ground, so he naturally had the final say.
