As soon as Li Qiang and Gao Yang left the conference, the directors became agitated.
"What level of unprofessionalism? How dare he cancel the meeting! It is uncalled for," an angry director slammed his hand against the table, harboring resentment toward Li Qiang.
"His daughter called, correct? Then there should be problems at home that require his attention," another director stated. He seemed more reasonable than the previous one.
"But he should have spoken up; he made us feel like we are nobodies," the first director said quietly.
"Is he accountable to you?" The other responded immediately, effectively shutting them up.
Meanwhile, Li Qiang drove home at an insane speed; he received several tickets for it, but he will deal with them later. Right now, Xin Yan was the only person on his mind.
He got him there in record time, taking twenty minutes for a forty-five minute drive.
When he arrived home, he found Li Chuxi standing at the door.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!