It was strange, they had argued before, but this time, Brother Yan's pretentiousness just couldn't be overlooked.
Instead of placating her, it seemed like he was waiting for her to come and soothe him.
Bo's building.
These past few days had been rough for the employees. Master Bo, stimulated by something unknown, had suddenly turned into a workaholic. The smallest mistakes made in his presence were relentlessly scrutinized.
Several senior executives had been rebuked day after day until they were nearly driven to madness.
The atmosphere in the high-rise was as chilling as a frigid hell.
Just after a meeting, Bo Yanching walked quickly, Han Chuan followed behind, holding a document and meticulously searching for errors in each clause.
Outside the office, he hadn't stepped foot inside when the door was slammed shut, nearly hitting his nose.
He had never seen Master Bo so angry before.
