Mo Buchue left the CEO's office.
At the doorway of the office, two men in suits immediately bowed to Mo Buchue as a gesture of respect.
The moment he stepped out of the office, Mo Buchue's expression suddenly turned gloomy. His handsome and debonair face was as dark as water, keeping others at a distance.
A skinny man with red hair appeared in front of Mo Buchue, smiling as he said, "Young Master is in a bad mood. Feel free to vent on me."
With that, the red-haired skinny man turned around, and Mo Buchue didn't hesitate to kick him in the buttocks, sending him flying.
The skinny man deliberately staggered a few steps before falling to the ground. His acting wasn't great, but in his view, it didn't matter whether his acting was good or not. As long as it slightly improved the Young Master's mood, he had fulfilled his greatest purpose.
This was the primary reason he was assigned to stay by Mo Buchue's side.
Just like the relationship between a dog and its master.
