"Go on, no more dawdling, I'm giving you a break because of our past connection. Otherwise, with such a heavy loss this time, do you think I would let it go so easily!" Seeing that He Zhenyue wasn't completely foolish, Feng Yongrui couldn't be bothered to say more, and with a wave of his hand, he signaled her to leave.
"President, President Feng," He Zhenyue stammered. She wanted to say something several times, but in the end, she didn't say a word.
Anything she said now would be false, since Feng Yongrui had already found out, it was naturally impossible for him to listen to her explanation.
With a long sigh in her heart, He Zhenyue turned around woodenly and left the office.
"I wonder how Mr. Li will handle it!" Feng Yongrui leaned back in his executive chair, looking utterly dejected, as if the brief encounter had drained all his strength.
