Slap!
Suddenly, Cao Guoqiang forcefully slapped the coffee table, causing the teawares on the table to clink and jump.
He Jiaqiang woke with a start and saw Cao Guoqiang with a dark face, his eyebrows raised in anger as he stared at him intently, making He involuntarily shrink his neck out of guilt.
"He Jiaqiang," Cao Guoqiang said angrily, "Ye Fan successfully recruited the important talent, Gao Feng, yet you insisted it was fake."
"Could it be that you knew beforehand that Gao Feng would never transfer to our group?"
"Hehe, no, no," He Jiaqiang hurriedly laughed and denied it.
"No? Hmph, you think I'm blind? You clearly set a trap to frame Ye Fan, then used it as an excuse to fire him!" Cao Guoqiang said angrily, "Emali Group isn't your family's; you don't get to do whatever you want!"