"Director Gao, do you have anything to say now?"
Mu Yanluo looked at Gao Qian with a cold sneer and questioned.
"This... this..."
Gao Qian was sweating profusely and then stared intently at Jiang Feng: "How on earth did you do it?"
He still couldn't believe it. It was too absurd, completely unreasonable, and beyond his comprehension!
"If you dare say one more word, I'll make sure you live up to what you just barked like a dog!"
Jiang Feng looked at Gao Qian with an expressionless face. He had tolerated this pest long enough, and his patience was exhausted.
"Ah..."
Gao Qian was terrified by Jiang Feng's icy gaze, shivering uncontrollably, and fell to the ground in fright.
What kind of look was that?
It was as if he was being watched by a prehistoric beast, making one instinctively fear, dread, feel humble, and despair...
