"That money, that money... it wasn't mine! You're framing us! You're spouting vicious lies, Su Li! I knew it, I knew I could never win an argument against that mouth of yours!"
Su Li didn't play by the rules. Miao Fenghua and Su Dan felt like they couldn't explain themselves even if they had ten mouths.
The two were so angry they nearly coughed up blood. The hot-tempered Su Dan was so furious he leaped up to hit Su Li, completely forgetting his prior agreement with Miao Fenghua to stay calm.
"I'll kill you, you bitch! How dare you slander me!"
Su Dan screamed curses as he charged toward Su Li.
"Ah!" Su Li cried out in alarm and quickly ducked behind Fang Luo.
Everyone scrambled to stop Su Dan, and the conference room instantly descended into chaos.
Amid the chaos, only Zhao Wenming remained frozen in his seat, his face a ghastly mix of blue and white.
The perfect situation he had worked so hard to create... was now completely ruined.
