"Slap!" Xia Minglang, consumed with rage, smacked Xia Huai's face with his hand, angrily saying, "Even now, you're still lying to me! You said you wanted to come to the company to gain experience, so I let you. What exactly have you been practicing? Scheming and plotting?! Shooting yourself in the foot? Damaging the company's interests?! Do you understand this time the company didn't earn a single penny? Instead, we've lost ten million! If it weren't for swallowing my pride and lowering my stance, the company's losses would have been even greater! Shi Yuqian used to nod and bow whenever he saw me; now he's straightened his back and thickened his neck. Where am I supposed to put this old face of mine?"
Xia Huai, touching his burning cheek, sneered, "It's just ten million. Can't you even afford that?"