Old Gui left.
He didn't take his severed arm, nor did he take a single thing.
When Guo Qing appeared again, Chen Xiao could see that this big man's eyes were bloodshot.
He didn't care that this was Dragon Cauldron, nor did he care that he was the general manager of Dragon Cauldron.
Seeing that there was no chair beside Chen Xiao, he sat directly on the ground, smoking a cigarette and cursing, "Fuck!"
After who knows how many curses, Guo Qing threw away his cigarette butt and cried with his face buried in his knees.
Chen Xiao didn't think this made Guo Qing look pathetic.
The saying goes, hearts exchange hearts.
Almost all of Guo Qing's subordinates that Chen Xiao had seen were undoubtedly loyal.
This loyalty came not only from Guo Qing's return but also from the bonds he offered.
Betrayed by someone.
In Chen Xiao's view, it's one of the hardest things to accept in life.
Patting Guo Qing on the back, Chen Xiao spoke, "Calm down, we have a lot to deal with next."
