บท 142: Bow

Zhao Quan was on the verge of turning and departing when a stone seemingly materialized out of thin air, striking his knee. The pain caused him to lose his balance, and he stumbled forward, his chin colliding with the ornate flower pot beside him, instantly drawing blood.

"President Zhao, are you alright…" Concerned voices filled the air. The employees were bewildered, witnessing their boss fall to the ground, writhing in pain.

Gu Panpan was momentarily shocked, unable to comprehend how Zhao Quan had fallen while simply walking. Was it due to his age or some sort of medical condition affecting his coordination?

"President Zhao, there's no need for such a grand bow," a clear voice chimed in.

All eyes turned towards the source of the voice, revealing Fang Yuan's presence.

For Gu Panpan, seeing Fang Yuan was like encountering a savior, filling her with excitement.