The Leader stared at everything before him, feeling as if he had fallen into an abyss. After a moment's hesitation, he picked up the documents from the dust and quickly flipped through a few pages.
His expression grew uglier by the second. Even his fear of GodChen couldn't suppress the anger about to erupt from his chest.
"This... this is going too far! This is absolutely outrageous! This is robbery—taking advantage of a fire to rob the place... Damn bastard!"
He roared, the veins on his forehead bulging.
"Oh, right. I left in a bit of a hurry just now and forgot to ask if you had any objections." A devilish voice sounded behind him again.
His curses cut off abruptly. Like a kitten grabbed by the scruff, he turned around stiffly.
Chen Shouyi stood behind him like a Spirit. On his shoulders, two little girls in Princess Dresses stared at him with wide, sparkling eyes.
Silence.
The office was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
The Leader forced out an ugly smile, his face wrinkling like a chrysanthemum. His smile looked worse than tears. "Sir, I... I have no objections, of course. It's my honor, and the Holy Alliance Nation's honor."
"Then I'm relieved." Chen Shouyi nodded.
"I... I was just... just cursing at my subordinates. I wasn't cursing at you. Please... please don't misunderstand." The Leader stammered.
"So that's what it was. Still, it's never good to curse at people. Try to do it less from now on."
"Understood, understood!" The Leader hurriedly bobbed his head like a chicken pecking at grain.
After saying that, Chen Shouyi left briskly.
This time, however, the Leader didn't dare curse him. What if... he heard it again?
Even if the other man didn't kill him, his heart couldn't take