Minister Zhang's eyes were ice cold, his face frosted over, an aura of chill emanating from him that involuntarily instilled fear in others.
Vice Factory Director Qian continued to speak, completely oblivious to the change in Minister Zhang's expression.
"Minister Zhang, Mr. Sun actually did such a thing, you must punish him severely."
Vice Factory Director Qian prattled on, while another factory director beside him glared at him with a face full of rage, looking as if he wished he could swallow him whole.
Minister Zhang simply watched quietly as Vice Factory Director Qian put on his exquisite performance.
Only when it became eerily silent in the room did Vice Factory Director Qian close his mouth and look feebly at Minister Zhang.
Minister Zhang glanced at him, "Are you done?"
Vice Factory Director Qian nodded quickly like a pecking chicken, "Yes, I'm done."
