Many people in the company had already scrunched up their faces, and some couldn't help but cover their ears.
Some even turned to Nan Zhubin for help, hoping he could stop it all.
But even Nan Zhubin couldn't do anything at this point.
Even if he could, he wouldn't choose to do so.
This kind of hysterical crying is the most thorough form of emotional venting.
"I... Waaaah... Waaaah... Waaaah ah ah ah ah!"
Then there was a "thud" as Director Xing slid off his chair, rolled on the ground three times, and curled up like a hedgehog.
He wrapped his arms around his head, exposing his back, isolating himself from everything outside, crying out and ignoring the world.
The entire conference room held this quiet yet noisy atmosphere, forcefully allowing Director Xing to cry for a full ten minutes.
"This... Surely it couldn't be an act." an employee muttered.
