"Is Wang Chao dead?"
In the office of the Vice President, Shen Dongshan, his face wrapped in bandages, glanced at the message and a flash of ecstatic delight crossed his eyes. He felt an overwhelming sense of satisfaction from getting revenge.
Wang Chao had never given him face, constantly opposing him at every turn.
Furthermore, Wang Chao had even publicly beaten him in front of everyone.
Shen Dongshan genuinely hated Wang Chao, wishing for his immediate demise. Now that he finally saw Wang Chao lying on the ground, how could he not be overjoyed?
"Take a good look at the scene, I'll be right there," Shen Dongshan said.
With that, he hung up the phone and rushed out of the office, quickly arriving at the security room.
Inside the security room, a crowd had gathered.
Shen Bing was holding Wang Chao's lifeless body, weeping uncontrollably, her tears streaming down her face.
"Master!"
