He had to head to the airport imdiately!
"Yes, Master Jue." Huo Yi agreed, turning around to leave.
Right at this mont, Li Beijue’s mobile phone rang. He irritably took out the phone, originally wanting to smash it. But his peripheral vision caught the incoming calls display, and he forcibly restrained the impulse to smash the phone, picking up the call with a grim face, "Hello."
"Yes, I understand." He walked towards the direction of the floor-to-ceiling glass window, his face still unsightly. Whatever the person on the other end said, it made the lines of his jaw tighten sharply, and with clenched fists, he said, "Yes, I’ll be there right away, in two hours. We’ll talk after I arrive."
He hung up the phone.
With a dark and elusive expression, he called Huo Yi, "Wait a mont, make arrangents, get a car ready to go to Lin City imdiately!"
Damn it! The old man also saw the news, he had to go over there first to placate the old man.
But...
As soon as he thought of Chi Enen taking another man’s hand voluntarily, and that man being none other than Xi Zelie, it felt like soone was gripping his neck.
He slamd his fist hard onto the office desk, and blood flowed profusely.
"Master Jue!" Huo Yi didn’t expect him to self-harm and scread in shock, quickly walking over to stop him. Then instructed another person in the office, "Go get the dicine cabinet."
Assistant Xu, already stunned, was initially taken aback but then hurriedly responded, flustered, "Okay, okay, wait a mont, I’ll find it right away."
He was fairly familiar with the layout of things in the CEO Office, and quickly found the spare household dical kit, bringing it over.
Huo Yi found the gauze and alcohol from inside, walked over to the agitated and unusually irritable man, and said softly, "Master Jue, let help you treat the wound on your hand."
Before the man could speak, he added, "You’re going to see Old Master Jue, right? If Old Master Jue sees the wounds on your hand, he might overthink."
The sudden decision of Master Jue to go to Lin City indicated that the call just now was from Old Master Jue. And as to why Old Master Jue called, just looking at the overwhelming news made it quite obvious.
If Master Jue didn’t want Old Master Jue to have any opinions about Miss Chi, he wouldn’t let Old Master Jue notice his hands full of wounds.
Sure enough, the tall man’s body stiffened, and although his eyes and brows carried a restless emotion, he did not refuse the gesture of having his wound treated.
Huo Yi breathed a sigh of relief and swiftly proceeded to treat the wound.
His left hand could be described as having new injuries on top of old ones, the back of the hand in a terrible state. Even the palm was injured. His heart skipped a beat, as he quickly and efficiently gave the wound an anti-inflammatory treatnt, applied ointnt, and then bandaged it with gauze.
The entire process took less than 5 minutes.
The Assistant was surprised and impressed by his expert bandaging technique.
After Huo Yi finished treating his injured hand, he repacked the items back into the dical kit, then calmly and respectfully said to the man radiating with forbidding cold air, "Master Jue, I’m going to arrange the car. You can co down anyti."
With that, he turned around and left.
The Assistant followed, "President Li, I’ll have soone co in to tidy up the office."
The office was suddenly left with only one person.
The handso man held the mobile phone, had scrolled to the first page of the contacts, yet couldn’t bring himself to press it.
With a fierce look between his brows, he suddenly put away the phone, and turned around to leave decisively...
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