Li Xiaosheng couldn't help but shiver, silently marveling at the authority of the boss.
Pei Zhiyao slowly turned around, and the surrounding environment seemed to quiet down at that moment, the air filled with a tense atmosphere. He was facing a fashionably dressed young man, clad in black casual wear that was simple yet elegant. Those bright eyes of his stared directly at Pei Zhiyao, as if trying to see through to his soul.
This young man was Li Xiaosheng, whose face always bore a hint of a smile, a smile of confidence and composure. His eyes shone with a wild pride as if everything was under his control.
Pei Zhiyao sized up Li Xiaosheng, inwardly sighing to himself. Not only did Li Xiaosheng possess handsome features, he also had an innate charisma. Every detail about him exuded a unique charm that was impossible to ignore.
Pei Zhiyao said in a deep voice, "Li Xiaosheng, I am very dissatisfied with your recent performance at work."
