"You...you ungrateful wretch, you ingrate!"
Li Zhenglong remained silent, letting her scold him.
Lin Xuewei finished venting and let go of him.
"Forget it, I won't stoop to your level."
"I'm going to sleep now, sister. Please leave, or I'll call the bodyguards."
"Hmph," Lin Xuewei snorted coldly and turned toward the door.
Seeing Lin Xuewei leave, Li Zhenglong breathed a long sigh of relief and collapsed on the sofa.
...
The next day, Li Zhenglong arrived at the company, only to find it in chaos. The staff were all discussing how their chairman had been beaten up the day before, surely bullied by someone.
Li Zhenglong entered his office and found a newspaper on his desk. The headline shockingly read, "Li Corporation's Chairman Li Zhenglong, Drunk at Home, Brutally Beaten, Nose Bleed Profuse!"
"Oh, my god, what should I do? I'm dead now!"
An older businesswoman said in panic.
"No way, I need to resign right away."
"No way, I need to leave too."
