Beitang Yao glanced at him and snorted coldly, "If things like this happen in my company again, the Du Group can forget about participating in any board decisions."
Du Ziheng's expression turned purple and green, as if he were swallowing an egg in his throat. He regained his composure and cleared his throat, "Yao, can't I just admit I'm wrong? I'll be more cautious next time... It's just that the employees here are all top-notch beauties."
Du Ziheng secretly cursed to himself: Are they really going to cut off his dreams... There are many here who are just his type to pursue and have fun with...
"More cautious?" Beitang Yao raised an eyebrow, his face dark, and his voice was deep and dull.
