"Mr. Chairman, the CEO has ordered another batch of people to be laid off. This... What should we do?" The female secretary stood in front of Shentu Dong's desk, holding out a file to him. Her fingers were trembling, knowing the chairman's temperament.
Shentu Dong sighed and took the file, flipping through it to see who the unlucky ones were.
Not again, he massaged his temples. It seemed like Shentu Chu was really going to take over the company. He was putting his people in every important position.
He was getting old. If he got worked up by everything Shentu Chu did, a heart attack was sure to take his life.
Shentu Dong tossed the file aside. Chu'er, what exactly are you trying to do? What is it that you want? Ruin my hard work just to satisfy yourself? Haven't I treated you fairly?
Back at the Shentu mansion, there were loud noises of things being carried out and transported to a large truck. People moved back and forth. The words Dumpster were written on the truck's body.
