"Are you planning to deliver these flowers to President Lin?" Gao Pang stared at He Wei with a cold gaze and asked with a hostile tone.
He Wei roared, "Are you fucking deaf? Get out of the way, I'm dealing with millions every minute. If you delay my time, I'll make you pack up and leave, believe it or not?"
Gao Pang's mouth curled up into a sneer and said, "I don't believe it, cut the crap, don't act tough here. Come with me."
Finishing his words, Gao Pang grabbed He Wei by his collar and dragged him to the security department on the second floor.
"Bastard, let me go! What do you want to do?" He Wei struggled forcefully, but against Gao Pang, who was like a mountain of meat, all his efforts were futile. He couldn't shake Gao Pang off; instead, his Armani suit got wrinkled, and his neat black center-parted hair turned into a complete mess.