"How could you easily resign like that."
After the meeting, in the slightly dim room, the director who had spoken with a somewhat weaker voice during the board meeting was looking at the chairperson with a fierce expression of frustration.
"Did you not see how the others on the board were looking at me? And then there's what Xu Ke said, I'm over forty, already a grandfather in the countryside. How am I supposed to admit to that? Admit in front of all the board members that I'm just a kid? What would happen to my reputation then?" The chairperson looked at the person opposite with a sullen gaze.
While the chairperson's expression was somber, his actions were unusually intense. His large hands quickly slapped his face, turning it red, and as he spoke, his spittle even sprayed across to the other side.
"So what if it's embarrassing? Could it be worse than the days you've endured before?" The man wiped the spittle from his face, staring at the chairperson with a similarly icy gaze.
