"Leader Zhao, what you said is too much."
"Xiaofan, let's go."
Li Peishan took Zhang Xiaofan's hand, ready to leave this place.
"Heh, do you really think you can come and go as you please?"
Leader Zhao sneered.
"President Li, if you think you can leave today without leaving something behind, you are dreaming."
Zhang Xiaofan said with a gaze sharp as a sword, "Not only do we intend to come and go as we please, but we also want you to kneel and offer an apology."
"What? I must have heard wrong."
"Ha, ha, such a small fry as you is nothing in my eyes."
"And kneel to offer an apology? I think you are delusional."
"Kid, I'm telling you, unless you kneel down and kowtow ten times to me today, then shine my leather shoes clean—"
"—I will make sure not only can you not leave this place today, but also spend a few years behind bars."
In his eyebrows, Leader Zhao revealed a malicious expression.
"Thud, thud!"
The door to Leader Zhao's office sounded.
"Come in."