"Heh heh..."
Director Wang looked up at Greg Jensen and let out a cold, noncommittal chuckle.
Craig Burley forced a smile and said, "Yeah, kids speak without thinking. Don't stoop to his level, Director Wang. Besides, he means well."
Everyone fell silent, and once again the private room became quiet.
With Director Wang noticeably displeased, who would dare to rub him the wrong way at this moment?
Old Lee wouldn't have dared either, given that this was his direct superior, but thinking about the Pill that might replenish his vitality, he was overwhelmed with guilt.
Seeing the atmosphere turn cold again, he gritted his teeth, squeezed out a smile uglier than crying, and said with forced bravery:
"I thought it was something serious. Director, I think Han Zhang is right. If we really have health issues, we need to address them quickly, without delay.
