Around eight o'clock, Gong Yexiao stood up and said to Old Master Gong, "Grandpa, I'll go back first."
"Alright, let's go back! Be careful on the road." Old Master Gong held his head in his mouth.
Gong Yan still sat there, looking at Gong Yexiao with disbelief. He was strong and steady, as fierce and arrogant as usual, which really annoyed him for a while. Unexpectedly, he thought it was Gong Yexiao's weakest time, but he didn't expect that he was not in the motorcade.
When Gong Yexiao was walking out of the hall, he walked to his car. When he was less than a few meters away, he suddenly bent his tall body. With every step he took, he felt difficult and unstable. The bodyguards immediately got out of the car to help him and whispered with concern, "Boss Gong, are you all right?"
Gong Yexiao raised his handsome face slightly, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He said in a low voice, "Send me back."