At this moment, everyone seated was looking at Xu Ke, who stood beside the main seat, their eyes filled with mockery. They wanted to see how he would react. This was outright humiliation, served right to his face.
Wang Yu's expression was even more contemptuous. So what if you have a sharp tongue? I've called you to this meeting, but you can't sit down. You can only stand behind Wong Qifu like a subordinate, listening to us decide your fate... Trash is trash. You'll never get to turn the tables and become the master!
Seeing the situation, Zhan Yunning glanced at Wong Qifu. She knew that, given her status, the most appropriate thing to do was to get a chair for Xu Ke. After all, she was the best-suited person present for such a task. However, she already disliked Xu Ke for being a troublemaker. After the look he'd given her back in the office, she no longer felt inclined to help. So, she instinctively looked to Wong Qifu, waiting for an order.
