It wasn't until the sun set in the west that he rose from his seat in the departure lounge.
Kang Lian hurried over upon seeing this, whispering persuasively, "Director Wen, you must go to the company now. The shareholders are all in disarray, waiting for you. If you keep sitting here, I'm afraid..."
It was only when Wen Suihan lifted his head that Kang Lian could clearly see his face.
His complexion was pale, devoid of any color, and his usually handsome and delicate features appeared as if he had stayed up all night, his eyes filled with red blood vessels.
Wen Suihan remained silent for a moment, then finally stood up and left the departure lounge with long strides.
Kang Lian was still visibly shocked by Wen Suihan's earlier demeanor.
The next moment, Wen Suihan, like a warrior, once again set out on his journey.
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The conference room of HR was like a pot of oil into which a kettle of boiling water had been poured.
