Our chairman respects you because he cherishes talent. You should be grateful, yet you have the audacity to critique Canghai unashamedly. Do you really think you're someone important?
Qiao Yuanding straightened his back, and the demeanor of a Hundred Billion Group professional manager instantly returned.
"How we use people is an internal matter for our company, and it's not Mr. Xiao's place to worry about it.
What I do hope for is an immediate and reasonable explanation for why you hit our employee."
Xiao Ming laughed, crossing his legs arrogantly, "I hit him because he deserved it. Is that explanation satisfactory, Mr. Qiao?"
Qiao Yuanding didn't expect him to completely disregard face, and a muscle in his forehead twitched. Angry, but also feeling somewhat stuck in a dilemma.
After all, Zhou Jicang held Xiao Ming in high regard, and certainly, the position of a mere designer director at the Longyin branch couldn't compete with that.
