Leaving the Nanrong Family, Zhu Hong, surrounded by several suited bodyguards, quickly got into a Mercedes and urged, "Hurry, let's head back to the company immediately."
Originally a half-hour journey, it took less than twenty minutes before the group arrived in front of the office building where Boyang Company was located.
Ding!
The elevator doors opened, and Zhu Hong charged ahead, swiftly entering the company's main door and heading straight for his office. Upon entering, he was met with a scene of utter disarray; all the office items were scattered about, including the leather sofa which was slashed open with a dagger, exposing the fluffy cotton inside, and even the paintings on the walls were not spared.
Zhu Hong clenched his fists tightly, his face looking dreadful, his eagle-like sharp eyes emitting a cold and harsh light. Several suited bodyguards stood by his side, not daring to breathe heavily for fear of angering their boss.