Fu Lingfeng exited the elevator, walking directly towards the president's office.
The secretary reached out to stop him and gently reminded him, "Sir, you need an appointment to see President Huo."
"Get out!" He said this word a second time, his tone full of rage.
But despite his anger, he didn't use much force, merely moving the female secretary aside and pushing the door open.
Huo Jingting heard the sound of the door opening and looked up.
When he saw it was Fu Lingfeng, his face instantly cooled, and he pulled back his chair to stand up, "What are you here for?"
He didn't think Fu Lingfeng came without reason; the two of them utterly disliked each other, and if there was no business, neither would want to meet the other.
Fu Lingfeng strode forward, a murderous intent unmistakably enveloping the pitch-black depths, deep and intense.
Huo Jingting frowned, his stern face clearly showing displeasure.
