Chapter 100: She Hit First
For half an hour, the office was so quiet that even the sound of a needle dropping could be heard. Even Nicole Palmer, who was crying, dared not make a sound. In this small office, it felt as if a great storm was brewing, with Lian Jing at its center. Though the storm had yet to arrive, the low pressure in the room was already suffocating. The air conditioning hadn't been turned on, and everyone was drenched in sweat, not daring to wipe it away or even breathe heavily.
It was already 10:30 PM when Lian Jing finally slammed the documents he was holding onto the table with a loud thud, jolting everyone's nerves. He stood up, his eyes like those of a fierce predator, exuding an overwhelming aura that made everyone feel a strong gust of wind, causing them to stand
