Mr. Quan Jue, I'm Really Sorry...
Editor: Atlas Studios
Chi Jiao had just stood up when she lost consciousness and fainted.
"Boss!" Zhan Tingting quickly caught her to prevent her from falling.
"Sigh. Tingting, quickly bring Boss to the lounge. Get someone with a healing ability to treat her. Even if she can't fully recover her mental power, at least it will reduce some of her physical burden." Di Ziyan urged her.
"Yes!" Zhan Tingting immediately carried Chi Jiao out.
Ten o'clock that morning. The LB Corporation building in Shang Jing, in the VIP room beside the CEO's office.
Quan Jue sat on the leather sofa with Yin Yong as they waited.
They had been waiting here for two hours. Quan Jue was clearly impatient. His expression was cold and he emitted a chilly aura, scaring the beautiful secretary who was serving drinks.