"Good morning—no, good afternoon, Loa!"
The moment Loa stepped into the company, Miss Liu at the front desk greeted him with a knowing look. He might be the company's star salesman and an outstanding employee in Big-Head Pervert's eyes, but after skipping work until now, nothing good could be waiting for him.
Couldn't he see Big-Head Pervert's rolls of fat trembling? That was what happened whenever the boss was holding back his anger.
"Heh, good afternoon." Loa returned her greeting helplessly, then asked, "By the way, where's the boss? He said a client came to see me. Is he in the reception room or my office?"
"Probably your office." Miss Liu furrowed her pretty brows. "The boss took him straight upstairs today, and Auntie Wang's still cleaning the reception room. Brother Jiu and the others got drunk last night, opened it up, and started dancing in there. They threw up everywhere."
"Oh, I see." Loa didn't sound surprised in the slightest.
Brother Jiu's real name was Feng Jiuliu, and he was Big-Head Pervert's brother-in-law. Apart from never interfering with the Pervert's work, he fit every stereotype of the troublesome brother-in-law in an urban revenge story.
And why did everyone call him Brother Jiu? Because six flipped upside down was nine, of course!
After saying goodbye to Miss Liu, Loa headed for his office. Before he reached the door, he heard Liu arguing with a stranger inside.
"Come on, man, that's going too far! And I really can't make this decision!"
"Then get your boss over here. I'll ask him myself!" The man had a rough voice, and he was shouting loud enough to make his fury unmistakable.
Loa tried hard to remember why he had sought out this client before transmigrating.
But Liu clearly couldn't handle him anymore. It was