"Um, Mr. Jin Daxun, could it be a misunderstanding..." Zhao Qiao rubbed his hands together, ready to play peacemaker: "This is Qin Hao, someone from our company..."
"Someone from the company?"
Jin Daxun snorted coldly and questioned.
"It's like this... He's my colleague..."
Zhao Qiao's face was full of an ingratiating look.
"So, he's also an ugly security guard?
Instantly, Jin Daxun threw a disdainful look at Qin Hao, "No wonder he looks so rustic, turns out he's a bumpkin!"
His words insulted all the security guards present.
But no one dared to retort.
Zhao Qiao inwardly wanted to kill the pansy but outwardly asked, "So, Mr. Jin Daxun, it's just a misunderstanding, can you be a bit flexible..."
"I'll flex your egg!"
Jin Daxun cursed: "Dead guy, get him out quickly, or I'll make you unemployed too!"
After being yelled at so loudly, Zhao Qiao could only hold back his anger, looking pained as he walked up to Qin Hao: "Sorry, bro..."
"It's okay."
