Attacking me, the director, right off the bat? Heh... How brave.
"You have some nerve! How dare you lay a hand on Director Zhao? Do you have any idea what you're doing?" Tang Ke, dutifully playing his part as the driver, rushed over immediately. He pointed at Yang Hu and snarled, "Get the hell out of here, or you won't be able to handle the consequences!"
Yang Hu simply raised his hand and slapped him across the face.
SLAP!
The crisp sound echoed as Tang Ke staggered back several steps before plopping onto the ground.
Tang Ke was completely stunned by the slap. He shook his head a few times before clutching his stinging cheek and glaring at Yang Hu with a venomous look. "You're finished. You actually dared to strike Director Zhao."
"And Director Zhao is exactly who I'm hitting," Yang Hu replied with a smirk, sparing him a glance.
