Therefore, Manager Li naturally understood what that phrase meant!
"No... please don't!" The man crawled forward on his knees, wanting to beg Nangong Yaoling: "I beg you to spare my life! I won't do it again! Young Master, please...!"
However, he had barely crawled a few steps when he was grabbed by the agile bodyguards, who covered his mouth and forcibly dragged him out.
Immediately, two butlers walked in to clean up the bloodstains left by the man on the floor.
They also sprayed some disinfectant alcohol.
Because the president had a cleanliness obsession, not a single detail could be neglected.
After the butlers left, the air instantly became quiet again.
Nangong Yaoling had originally returned to the study alone to handle some work on his laptop.
When he returned to the bedroom, he saw the girl lying across the big bed.
Her neat uniform was already disheveled, the straps had come loose, and her skirt had almost slipped up to her waist.
Nangong Yaoling frowned.
