"I don't dare to go closer and look."
Xilu's voice was soft and trembling, as if frightened by that terrifying man.
"Did he do something?"
If Xilu is scared, this person must be extraordinary. Guo Man only wanted to know why this person appeared in front of the company and what he intended to do.
"No, according to the security guard, he has been standing there like a wooden statue since 4 a.m."
This explanation seemed ordinary, yet it carried a sense of extraordinary intrigue.
He had been standing there before dawn, and even now he hadn't left. Was he sick?
And then there was Xilu's courage, which seemed to be unusually feeble.
Standing from 4 a.m. until now—what was so terrifying about that? Worth such fear?
"Xilu, don't worry too much. Try to talk to him. Just ensure he doesn't affect the company's image or provoke him. If he's mentally ill and things get handled poorly, our company's reputation might take a hit externally."
