Ge Zhengfei was in such agony that he could hardly move. He felt as if every part of his body had been brutally disassembled. Even the slightest movement would cause him to scream in pain.
He was now a far cry from his former aggressive, troublesome self.
Under everyone's gaze, he was grabbed by the collar by Qian Yu and forcibly thrown out.
Thrown—
Out.
"..."
"..."
There was a dead silence in the room.
Everyone was trying hard not to breathe as they watched their boss. That awe-inspiring, radiant man was now gently massaging the girl's hand, his face full of concern. It was as if the girl in front of him was fragile and in need of utmost care.
It was as if the little girl in front of him was the victim.
When Qian Yu returned, he gave the others a glance.
They shuddered in response.
Without a second thought, they turned around and left.
Soon, everything went back to normal as if nothing had happened.
"Let's go to my office."