Screams echoed through the entire private room, and Rong Cheng lay on the ground grimacing in pain, clutching his waist without moving.
No one in the room went to help him.
Bai Yi just drank his wine, pretending not to see.
For people like him, Bai Yi had no time to curry favor.
The Director looked at Bao Ye and said, "Mr. Bao, this..."
It was at his drinking session that someone fell like this; even if the Director was in the right, he couldn't explain it clearly.
Rong Cheng wasn't an ordinary person; he was a Director after all.
The Director needed to quickly find some protection for himself, lest Rong Cheng woke up and came to trouble him; that would be a big problem.
Bao Ye's magnetic voice sounded, like a savior: "Call him an ambulance."
The Director replied, "Yes, yes."
Then hurriedly made a phone call.
Soon, an ambulance came and took the moaning Rong Cheng away.
From start to finish, Li Xin didn't even look over once.
