Michael Marshall sneered contemptuously, retorted sarcastically, "Does dad blame me for not being as ruthless as you? Once a pawn becomes useless, you throw it away like garbage without any remorse. Yes, in this aspect, I'm no match for you."
His son still didn't understand where he was wrong. Alexander Marshall was so angry that his eyes were burning with rage, and he was pounding the table with his fingers.
"You're eroding the shareholders' trust in the leader. Whether it's emotion, marriage or career, Michael, you've always been soft and indecisive. You're really worse than Daniel."
Michael Marshall glared resentfully at his father, hatred bubbling up in his heart, "After discarding the elder brother, you're extremely harsh with the younger, you are more ruthless to Daniel than to me. Have you ever asked Daniel if he wants such a life?
