Afternoon.
It was long past mealtime.
Yet Dong Xuebin was still sitting with Yu Meixia in the Monitoring Room on the first floor of the company. He smoked as he chatted idly with Sister Yu. Things had already reached this point; he had taught them a lesson and vented Sister Yu's anger for her. Dong Xuebin could have simply walked away long ago, but he stayed. He wanted to see the faces of those arrogant snobs who looked down on others. Besides, he had nothing to do when he went back, so there was no rush.
"Are you hungry, Sister Yu?"
"I'm fine. Not hungry."
"Me neither. Then let's sit a while longer."
"Mr. Dong, have a cigarette. Want to try mine?"
"I just finished one, so no. Officer, have one of mine instead."
"Oh, that's good stuff. All right, I'll have one. Thanks."
While chatting with Yu Meixia, Dong Xuebin also got along quite well with the officers who had remained in the room. The few officers all formed a very favorable impression of him. There was no other reason—someone with such influence was still so polite to a few low-ranking officers like them. It overturned their previous impression of Dong Xuebin as arrogant. They realized that this young man was not arrogant at all; he only acted that way when someone provoked him. Compared to him, the people from the company were the ones who really did not know their place. Those people were the truly arrogant ones.
Suddenly, the door opened.
The officer looked over. "Deputy Director Chang."
Deputy Director Chang nodded, walked in, and found a place to sit.
Then, led by President Zhou, the company's senior executives gradually entered the room. Every one of them wore a different expression. Some were angry, some aggrieved, some