1516,Sorry, we're late...
Unwilling to give up, they quickly got up and rushed towards Gu Yichen once more.
After all, everyone knows what Xue Chengzhe is doing in the meeting room now.
If they burst in at this moment, their jobs would likely be at risk.
"Stop right there!"
The two bodyguards, already bruised and battered, got up once more and charged towards Gu Yichen.
Soon, Gu Yichen was grappling with them again.
While the heated fight continued outside, the sound of clothes tearing could occasionally be heard from inside the meeting room.
Originally holding back against the bodyguards, Gu Yichen, upon hearing the noise, launched a kick that sent the two bodyguards flying sideways into the wall.
The two bodyguards were dazed from the kick, likely with fractured ribs.
This time they hit the ground, unable to get up again.
With a face dark as if emerging from Hell, Gu Yichen emitted an intimidating chill around him.
"Bang!"
