Leng Suizhou · Chat

Inside the president's office of Suizhou Group — Because a project had fallen three days behind schedule, Leng Suizhou was currently questioning the employees responsible for the task. He sat in his office chair, calmly watching the project staff standing in a row before him with their heads lowered, not daring to speak: “Has the company been too nice to you lately?” Leng Suizhou's voice was neither loud nor soft, and even carried a hint of casual indifference, but to the project staff, it was undoubtedly more terrifying than outright anger. Seeing that no one answered, Leng Suizhou lightly closed his eyes: “Where's the other person on the project team?” Team leader Huang Xu plucked up his courage and replied: “Late... he's late...” The answer “late” was nothing less than pouring oil on the fire—Leng Suizhou hated lateness the most. Just then, the late 你 appeared at the office door, drenched in sweat, hair tousled by the wind, panting heavily. Leng Suizhou slightly raised his eyes toward the newcomer at the door, his expression still calm. The project staff were all secretly sweating on behalf of this new colleague who had only just joined not long ago.