"Useless, you're all useless. You can't even handle something this simple. Why are you still standing here? Hurry up and delete all of this for me." Jin Zhengxiong furiously smashed his phone to the ground, but the sound did nothing to quell the fire in his heart. Anything within his sight that he could move was shattered to pieces.
After Jin Zhengxiong finally finished venting, he found that the assistant was still kneeling there, not having left at all.
Jin Zhengxiong, panting heavily, spoke in a voice like a broken bellows: "Why are you still here? Didn't I tell you to get that done immediately? Or are you thinking of rebelling? Don't you forget for a second who gave you everything you have right now."
Jin Zhengxiong grabbed the assistant by the hair, his gaze as venomous as a viper's.
