Xuanxuan had just reached out his hand when he noticed everyone staring at him, and each person's expression was incredibly complex. Xuanxuan silently withdrew his hand.
"Are you not getting up yet? Do you even deserve to be Shen Xuan's underling? Get out of here now." Fatty's Uncle shouted at Fatty, urging him to scram.
Fatty was somewhat stunned but still ran out.
"Now that everything's fine, I'll take my leave first." Jiang Xiaorou, holding Xuanxuan, swaggered toward the office door.
A glance from the old leader made everyone in the office stand straight, lining up in a straight line to make way for Jiang Xiaorou. Even the old leader himself stood in line, not daring to act differently.
As for Fatty's Uncle, he was still kneeling on the floor! Without the old leader's word, he dared not stand up. Until now, Fatty's Uncle hadn't figured out just what Jiang Xiaorou's identity was. Why even the old leader seemed so fearful.