Suguan pushed the door in.

Behind his desk, Huo Beichen raised his face as if he had guessed it was her, and her deep eyes glowed with indifference.

Suguan was looked at as guilty as possible, trying to be steady: "I came to you, there is something I want to ask you."

He flicked up his beautiful lips, laughing, but somehow chilling: "Say."

"Three veteran workers were fired from the Sujia factory. Did you do it?" She summoned up courage.

He was indifferent. His face was shining like a bayonet, sharp and fierce: "You came to the company and broke into my office and shouted, just to ask such a...