After saying those cold words, Chen Zheng silently walked toward the elevator. The surroundings were deathly quiet, as everyone was shocked by what he had just said. It wasn't until Chen Zheng entered the elevator and disappeared from sight that people began to react.
"What did he say? Did he just say he was going to dismiss me? Does he really think he's the chairman?" A scornful smile touched Zhang Ming's lips, but his expression was somewhat unnatural. After all, when Chen Zheng had spoken, he exuded an aura that was completely different from the man he knew, hinting at something more.
"This guy is truly strange. Just because he says a contract is terminated, we can't sign it?"
"Zi Xuan, is there something wrong with your husband's head? I'm telling you this for your own good—if he really has a problem like that, you need to be careful. It might be passed on to the next generation!"
