Yang Fei ignored Yang Wangjin, his eyes fixed on his wristwatch.
Only when the second hand slowly pointed to the twelve o'clock position did Yang Fei nod his head meaningfully.
"Not bad, you have a strong sense of time, you passed."
Yang Wangjin was sweating profusely and bowed deeply to Yang Fei.
"Thank you, Dragon Envoy, for your magnanimous forgiveness."
Little Zhou was astonished as he watched Yang Fei.
In his memory, Boss Yang had never been so polite to anyone before.
But now, the respectfulness of Boss Yang couldn't be described simply as polite.
It was outright flattery.
At that moment, Vice President Wang and the security manager who had just been knocked over by Yang Fei entered.
Both came storming in from the outside, their expressions fierce.
Vice President Wang had just escorted a guest out of the door when the Fat Manager found him.
The Fat Manager reported the recent incident to Vice President Wang.
