In the CEO's office of Shengling Group, the silence was so deep you could hear a pin drop.
After Qiao Yin and Lu Lingche had left, Lu Shengqing had been sitting motionless in his wheelchair, silent and still.
Yao Guang, watching him in this state, felt an inexplicable sense of fear rising within him.
The always amiable and approachable Lu Shengqing now seemed to be filled with hostility.
Yao Guang didn't know if it was the scars on his face that made him look fierce or if he really was that terrifying. He didn't dare to wipe away the bloodstains at the corner of his mouth, enduring the severe pain in his abdomen and back as he knelt before him.
"Cousin, I know I was wrong. This time... I didn't expect to be recorded. I will be careful in the future, please forgive me just this once."
It took a long while for Lu Shengqing to slowly speak, "Yao Guang, even I couldn't bring myself to speak harshly to Qiao Yin, yet you dared to say such filthy things to her, and under my name?"