Jongin was sweating profusely as the Vesudas in front of him glared at him. The CEO was angrily flipping the pages of the file in front of him but he was not really reading it. Instead, he looked as if he was about to murder someone.
"S-sir?" Jongin stammered. "I-is something wrong with the reports?"
"No," Minho gritted. "This proposal will fetch me a hundred million dollars."
He was scowling while saying that which only confused Jongin more. The CEO was earning money and yet he was upset. Why?
"Are the number not good enough, sir?" he asked.
"They're perfect!" Minho snapped, roughly turning the page. "I'm earning more than Kanji!"
Eh? Jongin blinked. The CEO's irritable attitude made no sense to him. Why was he so angry when he was making a lot of money?
"Sir are you alright?"
"No."
Jongin gulped. He did not want to ask what had happened. Was the CEO dumped by a woman?
