MS Group
In the president's office at the top floor,
Mo Zixuan angrily swept everything off the desk. Flying papers, shattered cups, scattered folders... everything became the victims of his rage.
A few steps away, Cheng Jia watched everything in shock.
She inwardly thanked her swift reaction to dodge in time, or else she would have certainly been hit by flying objects.
"Mr. President, please calm down."
Cheng Jia timidly spoke, sneering inside her heart. She knew Mo Zixuan wasn't cut out for the job. His position as President was illicitly gained. How could he possibly keep MS Group going?
Mo Zixuan glared at Cheng Jia with a dark expression. He scoffed, "Calm down, you say? That damn 'Hao Chen', they just keep pushing! Last time, I swallowed my anger. Now, they're stepping on my head. What's next, them replacing MS Group entirely? An outside company is so audacious."
