Sun Jiaxiang's rage startled everyone present.
Some shivered like frightened quails, shrinking their heads and bowing deeply, almost stuffing their heads into their chest cavities.
Others hurriedly stood up to appease Sun Jiaxiang. "Sir Sun, don't be angry. Sir Li didn't mean it."
But Sun Jiaxiang didn't appreciate it. He glared at the speaker and spat again, "He meant it! Just listen to what this old boy has been saying. He said I'm doing something without a bottom line."
Sun Jiaxiang seemed genuinely furious. His chest heaved for a few moments, and then he scanned the room. "What's a bottomless act? It's something that breaks principles.
I'm a Party member, a Party member for seventy years.
Today, you'd better make it clear. Otherwise, this is slander against an old Party member."
Sun Jiaxiang spoke with great indignation, but Sir Li opposite him simply gave a faint smile. "Alright, then I'll have a good talk with you."
