Chapter 337 Something to Say
- He couldn’t control his temper and bellowed angrily, “Get out! Get the hell out of here!”
- His secretary left hurriedly, not daring to stay there any longer.
- Xi Minghao still couldn’t calm himself down after half an hour. He couldn’t hold back the urge and dialed Xi Zhiheng’s number. He held his cellphone so tight that the flesh on his palm seemed to have become distorted in shape.