"Really? Then it's settled, I love this office, I'll work here from now on," Xiang Yu said without reservation.
Wu Haotian, his face streaked with dark lines, had only intended to be modest, not knowing Xiang Yu would take him at his word. "Xiang Yu, how about this? I'll prepare an even better office for you, definitely bigger and better decorated than this one," Wu Haotian suggested.
"No worries, I really like it here. I'll be working here from now on. Thanks a lot, big brother," Xiang Yu laughed heartily, then reclined in the boss's chair and once again propped his feet up on the desk.
Although Wu Haotian was somewhat distressed, what was said was like water spilled, impossible to take back. Besides, it was just an office—how much could it possibly be worth? If he could utilize Xiang Yu and his group well in the future, then this was just a trifle.
