Xu Qiaoqiao found a spot in the lobby where she could observe Gan Mingxiao and Father Li's movements.
Father Li's dinner party was almost over. He stood at the doorway, bent over with his head lowered, a forced smile on his face, seeing off the clients.
After the last client left, Father Li stared blankly towards the direction of the room where Li Manni and Gan Mingxiao were.
He looked that way for a while, then his head drooped, and he returned to the private room looking dispirited.
He sat down in the private room and stared straight at the wine glass on the table.
Thinking about the situation just now, he reached out and held his head in his hands.
The lack of retention of senior staff in the company was due to his own incompetence.
He would rather exhaust himself like a dog than let Gan Mingxiao witness such a humiliating plight.
He thought back to the fierce argument they had when they divorced five years ago, Gan Mingxiao had cursed him as a useless loser.
