He looked at Director Li as if he were looking at an idiot.
"When I ask you to speak, you turn mute?"
Director Li impatiently pounded the table.
Song Guanchao chuckled, "Director Li, you misunderstood. I don't have any dirt on them."
"You don't? Do you think I'm an idiot?"
Isn't he just an idiot?
Song Guanchao thought to himself.
"Be honest!"
Director Li stood up, trying to make him feel the pressure he was exerting.
Unfortunately, it was useless.
"If there's nothing else, Director Li, I'll be going now."
Song Guanchao still had that indifferent look, turned around, and was about to leave.
"Stop right there!"
Director Li walked over briskly, very angry; this guy was too arrogant.
Caught in his hands, he still dared to be so brazen.
He blocked Song Guanchao's path, glared at him, and pointed a finger at his nose, "I'll ask you one more time, will you talk or not?"
Song Guanchao was left speechless by his actions, "Director Li, you really misunderstood."
