In her eyes, the boss was autistic; aside from work, he only talked to his dog and never seemed to attend any social events. Any work that needed socializing, he would arrange for someone else to do.
Many business partners who had collaborated with them had never seen this behind-the-scenes big boss.
The room's decor style was the same as the living room: simple and grand. A glance around the room revealed not a single useless ornament.
Upon entering, he walked to the balcony, tossed the little fellow there, and then pointed at it, warning, "I'm going to call her, you stay outside."
The little thing's wagging tail instantly drooped, its head sagged too, and its 'woof woof' cries became much quieter, sounding very aggrieved.
Ji Chicheng lifted his foot and gently rubbed its fluffy head with his toes.
Seemingly comforted, the little thing perked up again, wagging its fluffy tail.
Ji Chicheng looked on with contempt, "She has more backbone than you."
