As the voice faded, a young man walked into the conference room. It was none other than Lin Mu.
"Who are you? Who let you in?" Before Liu Zijian could say another word, an executive slammed his hand on the table. "Security! Where's the security? What are they paid for? Get him out of here this instant!"
Two security guards hurried in, looking at Lin Mu with bewildered expressions. They hadn't seen anyone enter, had they? But that didn't stop them from marching toward him. "Kid, how did you get in here? Get the hell out!"
However, Lin Mu completely ignored them. He slowly walked over and sat down in a chair that was always left vacant in the meeting room—the seat reserved for the company's chairman! Although none of them had ever met the mysterious chairman, Lin Mu's audacity infuriated them.
"How audacious!" The same executive who had called for security stormed toward Lin Mu. "Who the hell do you think you are, causing a scene in my Boheng Pharma? I'll have you—"
SLAP!
