I Heard You Want to Castrate Him

Monday was an exceptionally busy day at Xu International. Every single staff was extremely preoccupied with their workload.

"Haa... I need coffee... my fifth coffee..."

"Hey! This is the wrong file! Get the right one for me!"

"Manager Fu wants us to re-present everything before the Qingming break. Kill me ah..."

Leslie didn't feel like wandering around the company in the morning. She felt guilty for being the only carefree person even though she was not one of the employees.

It was better if she stayed in the lounge, the place she could be alone.

Oh, CEO Xu was busy too. She witnessed the moment he became a fire-breathing dragon to the pitiful department heads who were forced to face him.

Certainly, it was not a scene worth to be memorized.

"It's already ten-thirty," Leslie looked up from the romance novel in her hands, staring at the wall clock, "I thought it's still nine."

The time passed by so fast.