Standing there, alone, with the lights off, he removed the suit from his body and threw it aside, undid the top button of his shirt, loosened the buttons on his sleeves, took off his watch, and from the side found a set of boxing wraps, winding them around his hands, all the way up to his wrists, without wearing gloves, he punched the sandbag hard.
No steps, no body movent, and no taps, just punching with heavy strikes, each blow getting stronger and stronger.
The inertia from the swaying sandbag crashed towards him, and Qin Shaonan responded with heavy punches, each strike faster than the last, reaching the peak of hardness, power, force, and weight in an instant.
In less than ten minutes, the sandbag let out a muffled groan and burst!
He replaced it with another one and continued!
After a whole night of hitting sandbags, by the next morning, the entire Training Room was filled with sand, scattered all over the floor.
Qin Shaonan sat on the side smoking, his body reeking of tobacco, with cigarette butts scattered around.
After a glance, he picked up his suit and left the Training Room.
...
By the ti he arrived at the company, it was already past the start ti.
Seeing him walk over, Jiang Ting stood up, just about to speak, but seeing Qin’s devouring look, the words stuck in his throat.
Qin... Qin’s hands were covered in blood!
Qin Shaonan entered the office and forcefully shut the door.
With a "bang——" that almost startled his soul out of him, Jiang Ting finally realized and ca to his senses, wondering whether to go in and ntion the upcoming eting.
Jiang Ting quietly returned to his desk, sat down, and called Ji Yan, "Assistant Ji, I’m afraid Mr. Xiaoqin won’t be able to attend the eting shortly."
Ji Yan was already prepared, waiting for Qin Moting, "Why? Ask Mr. Xiaoqin to hurry over."
Jiang Ting glanced in the direction of the general manager’s office, lowered his voice, "I don’t dare to go in and say that, you wouldn’t believe how terrifying it was just now."
"Terrifying?"
Ji Yan beca interested, "How terrifying?"
Jiang Ting spoke even more quietly, "When Mr. Xiaoqin arrived, his clothes were covered in sand, his hands were full of blood, and his eyes as cold as ice shards. I didn’t dare to say a word."
Listening, Ji Yan turned to Qiao Qiao, "You, go inform Mr. Xiaoqin to attend the eting in the top floor office at 9:30."
Qiao Qiao, "I’m not going."
Her voice sounded unusual, just like yesterday——
Ji Yan looked closely at Qiao Qiao, noticing her red and swollen eyes and prominent eye bags!
He repeated, "You’re not going?"
Qiao Qiao looked up at Ji Yan, "I’m not going."
Holding a pile of docunts, Ji Yan looked at Qiao Qiao, sensing a rift between Mr. Xiaoqin and Qiao Qiao!
"Alright, take these things and accompany Qin to the eting room later, I’ll go downstairs to notify Mr. Xiaoqin."
Qiao Qiao, "Okay."
Ji Yan glanced at her again, reached the seventh-floor office of Qin Shaonan, and raised his hand to knock on the door.
Qin Shaonan, "Co in!"
That voice, cold enough to freeze soone to death!
Ji Yan cursed silently, pushed open the door, and the scene in front of him, despite imagining it many tis, was still shocking, "Mr... Mr. Xiaoqin..."
Qin Shaonan looked up at Ji Yan.
Just one glance, and Ji Yan stood there, unable to speak for a while.
Damn, the first ti I feel so cowardly! Even Qin’s son-in-law doesn’t have eyes this lethal, Mr. Xiaoqin seed like soone had dug up his ancestors’ graves!
Qin Shaonan, "Continue."
"About the eting shortly, I’m just informing you, I’ll head out now."
Before Ji Yan could finish his sentence, his feet were already out of the general manager’s office.
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