Bao Yancheng's voice was low and stern: "This is your great idea?"
Cheng Tong braced himself as he listened, not daring to talk back, and only after a long while did he react.
Wait a minute!
He wasn't Bao Yancheng's secretary anymore, so what was he afraid of?
He had long been fed up with Bao Yancheng's aloof and old-fashioned style.
Although the method was a bit crude, as long as it worked, that's what mattered!
Cheng Tong cleared his throat, becoming considerably more composed.
"I've already investigated thoroughly. People are stationed at every single exit. The method doesn't matter if it's crude, only if it's ineffective."
The two young stand-ins also nodded their heads, looking completely deferential to boss Cheng.
Bao Yancheng fell silent, resignedly, but his sharp gaze kept circling the two stand-ins.
The two young men felt their scalps tingle and their legs wobble under his gaze.