"Alright, time is precious, let's get started."
Amidst Fu Qian's sentimentality, Xu Meng checked his watch and delivered a classic line.
"Okay."
Amidst the circumstances, Fu Qian stood up briskly, his demeanor as if someone had just invited him to a ribbon-cutting ceremony.
What kind of thought process does this guy have?
The reaction left the two bodyguards dumbfounded for a moment.
And a half-second later, their astonishment skyrocketed tenfold.
"Do you know what's going to happen to you next?"
Xu Meng, certain that Fu Qian was feigning composure, chuckled coldly.
"What will happen?"
Fu Qian asked quite naturally.
"Like this."
With a voice full of threat, Xu Meng stood up, began unbuttoning his coat, followed by his shirt... and his trousers...
His movements were so smooth and natural that the two bodyguards, still stunned, didn't immediately know whether to intervene.
