Chapter 33 - The Bad Temper of Mu Young Master (1/2)
Chapter 33: The Bad Temper of Mu Young Master
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The headquarters of S.G Corporation were centrally located in an 88-floor high rise office building that was as tall as the clouds. Every inch of its exterior architecture and internal furnis.h.i.+ngs exuded extravagance and opulence.
In the CEO office at the highest floor.
A man who was handsome and dressed in a collared black s.h.i.+rt and matching pressed trousers was holding a golf club, his stance casual as he gave a lazy swing of the club. Two people who looked to be executives, who were waiting to report their work, clapped when the golf ball entered the hole with just one swing.
“Young Master Mu, your skills have improved again.”
A loud sound ripped through the silence in the room and a ball landed on the sales manager’s forehead and he winced. Mu Sihan threw the golf club to the side and walked behind the office table. He picked up a doc.u.ment and threw it on the sales manager, its papers flying everywhere, “What the h.e.l.l is this? This is your work report for the next quarter? I hired you with such a high salary to work, not to suck up to me.”
“If you don’t increase the sales by 20% in the next quarter, you can kiss your job goodbye and scram!”
The sales manager wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, his head bowed in submission. He did not dare to look up at the CEO, who was notorious for his foul temper and ability to throw one out of the company without notice, “Yes, yes, yes.”
After he was done lecturing the sales manager, Mu Sihan looked at the marketing director, whose legs were shaking. He took a few photos from his table and threw them at him. “You. These are all of the candidates for our company spokesperson? Are you blind? All of them look identical, down to their sharp chins, big eyes and fake b.r.e.a.s.t.s. Do you think this is the congregation for the plastic surgery a.s.sociation?”
The photos scattered on the floor were all top celebrities from the entertainment industry. They all had outstanding appearances down to their figures and popularity. The marketing director did not know why his CEO was still unhappy with the choices. They were the cream of the crop.
“Young Master Mu, please give me a little more time. I will definitely find the most suitable spokesperson.”
Mu Sihan scrunched his brows together and rubbed his temples, before slamming both hands on the office table. He could not control his temper anymore, “All of you, get out!”
Moments later, the office regained its stillness after the two executives scampered out of the room. Mu Sihan glared at two offensive items on the table. The medicine that he had not touched since he threw them to the side, and his mobile phone that lay completely still next to it.
His defined and long fingers reached over to get his phone. Swiping the screen of his phone, he opened the messaging application.
He had added that woman’s Weixin six hours ago.