This is not it!

Only now, everyone noticed the silence from Qian He's side. When they all collectively looked at him, they saw his whitening face. He took out a handkerchief and wisped streaks of sweat from his forehead. "I-I suppose we wouldn't need to go that far." His eyes looked pleadingly at Jing Lihua as if begging her to let it go. Whatever to be said, he still was the President for twenty years and everyone in the company respected him. To bend his knees and beg, would be humiliating.

But her cunning eyes showed him no mercy. Instead, he traced mock in her sharp green eyes.

He took a deep breath. He had no choice. He rose and walked towards the middle. 

"What are you doing Mr. Qian?" His slow staggering steps rose anxiety in Xie Qiang and a few others' hearts. After all, they all had been so aggressive because they had his assurance. Without that, they didn't want to lose their position.