"Yes, Vice President Bai, you saw it yourself, can a person endure that?"
Ma Bian complained bitterly upon mentioning it, "I think Captain Li is clearly doing this on purpose to mess with us."
The few laps of running had almost made this lazy guy vomit.
At this moment, Ma Bian couldn't help but curse all of Li Fei's ancestors. Just sitting quietly in the office and drawing a salary would have been fine. Why the need for physical training? What's the use of good health—can it increase your salary? Can it earn you a bonus? Can it help you get promoted and rich?
It must have been Li Fei's idea to show off in front of the leadership, and this really screwed over the employees below him.
Now Ma Bian was so tired his back and knees ached. If Bai Kaixin hadn't sought him out, he'd probably have found somewhere to sleep by now.
Bai Kaixin intentionally reminded him, "I heard the physical training is going to last a week."
