'But...you guys...' Zhang Chi lowered his head, looking at Director Li who kept dry heaving.
They were playacting at the dinner table, wasting food, enjoying themselves by mocking him.
He asked, "Is it really that bad?"
Director Li dry heaved again.
Zhang Chi turned his face and saw Boss Yang, who nodded at him, easily piecing together the cause and effect.
Zhang Chi also saw Director Han, whose expression was indifferent, never once taking him seriously.
Zhang Chi wished he could rush over and smash his face in.
Just like when he faced those delinquent kids before, he wished he could chop off their hands, but Yan Tianpeng would always appear like a spiritual guide to stop him: "Chi Zi, life has a high tolerance for mistakes, but some things can't be done, once done there's no going back, like committing a crime."
In the end, Zhang Chi didn't take action.
In his line of sight, Director Li was tearing at the beef with his teeth, as if venting all his humiliation.
