"Alright, I understand what you mean." These words were almost squeezed out from between Old Hou's teeth.
He no longer looked at Qi Yun, his gaze shifted to the heavy night outside the window, waving his hand to issue an eviction order: "You may leave."
Qi Yun stood up, without saying another word, and left the office with steady steps.
The door closed gently, isolating two worlds.
Qi Yun understood in his heart that he had completely offended Old Hou. Whether this guy would make things difficult for him was hard to say, but in the future, if given the chance, he would definitely add insult to injury.
After Qi Yun left, Secretary Wang entered the office. He glanced at his leader and immediately guessed the result.
"Leader..."
...
The next day, just as Qi Yun arrived at the company, he received a call from Xia Shaohua of the business administration.
Looking at the name on the screen, Qi Yun had a faint guess.
"Hello, Brother Xia."
