Although the employees of the marketing department spoke in hushed tones, their words were far from polite and were even downright insulting to Jiang Qingxue.
Yet Jiang Gaofeng seemed as if he hadn't heard them, offering just a faint smile.
He took a step forward, smiling at Qin Guangdao, "Qin, although we are all family, there are still some things I need to say.
It's true that Yang Zhong went a bit too far in making you clean the toilets, but since you were the one who issued the military order, you can't blame him, after all, a military order is no laughing matter."
"You're right, Uncle, a military order is not to be taken lightly, however, I have some personal matters to take care of first,"
Qin Guang smiled and nodded to Jiang Gaofeng.
He walked into the crowd and grabbed a sleazy-looking man.
"What, what are you doing..."
This man's name was Liang Song, the leader of a marketing promotion team.