Everyone's gaze uniformly fell on Rong Shengsheng, and with a playful smile, they still politely greeted her, "Nice to meet you for the first time, truly a pleasure."
Rong Shengsheng forced a bitter smile in response, out of politeness.
A few directors snickered both openly and covertly.
One of them, bolder than the rest, asked, "President Li, why would you bring a murderer to a place like this?"
"Is it any of your business? I think you're too idle, haven't had much to do lately, have you?"
Li Hanxian's remark, laden with intense murderous intent, instantly scared the gutsy old man into wetting himself.
The others collectively inhaled a cold breath.
For a moment, the private room fell into a silence as still as death.
Xiaoqi glanced around, adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses; he had finally seen Li Hanxian tonight and had serious business to handle; he couldn't let these brainless fools ruin his plans.
