Zhang Huasheng's brows and eyes lifted, making him look extremely punchable.
This indeed displeased Pei Zhiyao, who was sitting opposite him.
The man took a deep breath, staring at the other for a long time.
His questioning gaze seemed to see right through Zhang Huasheng.
"Alright, since you can't remember clearly, then I'll sit down and have a long chat with you, how does that sound?"
The entire office area was still bustling.
Everyone had thought Pei Zhiyao wouldn't stay for long, yet he ended up dragging out the time.
Zhang Huasheng, who had initially been at ease, became alert in an instant.
"What's this about? Just say what you want to say, you're only wasting my time here at the company."
"Really?"
The man raised his eyebrows, staring at Zhang Huasheng for a long time.
His eyes seemed to convey his dissatisfaction and anger.
Wen Mian's matter was something Pei Zhiyao had to investigate thoroughly.
And he had to give Wen Mian an explanation.
