Grandpa Yang.

In the cabin which can present the exact definition of solitary and the workaholic atmosphere, a man was sitting with his brows scrunched together. From afar, it would look like he is engrossed in stack of files, piled in front of him but in reality it was just his veneer to cover his real thoughts running on his mind.

There was a sudden knock on the door. "What is it?", he said in a deep hoarse voice which was enough to show his dark mood.

The person standing out of the cabin took it as the allowance to enter the cabin. The dark hoarse voice of the devil didn't faze him . He gently twitched the knob of the door to open and then as gentle as before, he close it behind him.

"Boss, according to your schedule, you have to head towards the meeting room again after 20 minutes. The CEO of Xing Corporation is on the way to the Wang Corporation and will surely reach her in the next 10 minutes", Murphy informed.