"Hey! Zhang Beixing! We can still negotiate!"
"Twice a week is fine too! Hey!!! Come back!"
"Even if you're the most ruthless exploiter, you should give me two days off a week!!"
The man's desperate shout received no response.
Being a superior, he was not accustomed to such a situation.
Looking back, he saw several women cowering in the corner, watching the man who dominated them lose his mind and no longer exuding his usual confidence.
The man, in his rage, raised his hand, intending to vent his frustration on them and regain some dignity.
But just as he raised his hand, he realized something wasn't right.
Zhang Beixing had left directly, without any restrictions on him!
Although the lower floors couldn't monitor this level, he indeed had the authority to check the surveillance on the lower floors at any time.
He approached the computer and turned on the large connected display.
