The crisp sound rang out, and Mi Lin staggered backward, her delicate face quickly swelling and reddening.
"You filthy brat, didn't you tell me that President Li of Shenming was no longer involved?? How dare you lie to me, believe it or not, I'll throw you into the nightclub to work tonight??" the young man sneered coldly, mocking.
Mi Lin clutched her face, her expression filled with panic and fear, hardly daring to talk back.
"Yan Shiwei, what are you doing?? What gives you the right to hit our company's employees!!" Li He glared with fury, her eyes filled with a thick disgust and helplessness that couldn't be hidden.
"What am I doing?? Li, don't you understand what I want by now?? Ha ha!!"
Yan Shiwei's gaze disgustingly scanned over Li He's body, making no effort to conceal anything, his arrogance peaking as if Li He was merely a woman slave there for his taking.
