Chief Zhao stared at the seemingly infinite staircase in front of him, sweating.
Life was not favoring him at all.
He looked down at his belly and then at the staircase again. His entire body was trembling out of fear and confusion. This was an impossible task to say the least. The stairs just looked so intimidating and terrible.
It had to be noted that chief Zhao hadn't done a lick of cardio in the last ten years.
Ever since his wife left him, he had been moping around and eating like a madman. Not because he felt alone or bad that his wife and daughter left him, but because he was pissed that his wife had gotten remarried really quickly.
And on top of that, the person she married was younger, more handsome and far more rich than chief Zhao. It was simply a thing of envy.
