The Thai boss's henchmen immediately cleared the room, ordering everyone else to go out, including the waitstaff.
Old Ma also had the other sales department staff withdraw.
Xiaowei nervously tugged at Nan Zhifeng, whispering, "Sister Nan, I don't understand what they're saying, but I feel like they're here for you."
"Mm."
Nan Zhifeng knew the situation was bad and quickly took out her phone to make a call.
The Thai's underling snatched her phone away and then pushed her onto the couch.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Xiaowei tried to intervene, but was held back by Old Ma, "Mind your own business."
"Boss Ma, this will lead to trouble," Xiaowei said anxiously, "Our Ye Corporation doesn't need to sacrifice employees to please clients..."
"Shut up, get out!"
Old Ma shoved Xiaowei out and then said to the Thai boss, "Mr. Akun, have fun."
"Ma Guoping..." Nan Zhifeng shouted angrily, "If anything happens to me, you're dead!!"
"Heh heh!"
Old Ma chuckled coldly and closed the door.
