Chapter 75 - Grandpa Yang. (1/2)

In the cabin which can present the exact definition of solitary and the workaholic atmosphere, a man was sitting with his brows scrunched together. From afar, it would look like he is engrossed in stack of files, piled in front of him but in reality it was just his veneer to cover his real thoughts running on his mind.

There was a sudden knock on the door. ”What is it?”, he said in a deep hoarse voice which was enough to show his dark mood.

The person standing out of the cabin took it as the allowance to enter the cabin. The dark hoarse voice of the devil didn't faze him . He gently twitched the knob of the door to open and then as gentle as before, he close it behind him.

”Boss, according to your schedule, you have to head towards the meeting room again after 20 minutes. The CEO of Xing Corporation is on the way to the Wang Corporation and will surely reach her in the next 10 minutes”, Murphy informed.

Deming, without raising his head from the stack of files nodded his head absentmindedly. Seeing this, Murphy left out a chuckle. With one glance, he can tell this boy is fooling around the people with his workaholic look and dark demeanor. But little did he know that he can't fool his sharp eyes. He had known him for more than 20 years and has seen him growing in each phase of his life. How can he not identify his moods just by glancing him once.

Deming raised his head reluctantly only to shot him his deadly glare which had never worked on him. ”You are getting more and more audacious with every passing day. I think I should really find a way competent to control you efficiently”, he scowled.

Murphy's lips curled up in a pleasing smile, he was about to say his words but before he could, a buzz was heard with a deep dark melody ringtone. Deming swiftly averted his gaze on his phone.

Murphy felt a slight pulsation in his left eye. She sneakily gazed over the cellphone and there he was right. The call showed the caller-id of one of the doctor who is monitoring Ms.Long's condition.

He had thought of this before but he never thought that the doctor would directly call Deming. He had thought, he would receive the call instead of him but little did he know, it would go other way round.

Deming put the call on speaker and gave a small hum to let the other side know that he was listening.

”Good afternoon Mr.Wang . It's Dr.Chen. I have called you inform that a young girl has come to visit Ms.Long today. We had let her sit in the room but we still think to report it to you”, he said in a decent voice but one can still feel scared heaving breath in his voice. He was deadly scared of Deming.

Without giving him another word, Deming cut off the call. He can easily guess who was the girl, the doctor was talking about.

Murphy wanted to avert his thoughts so he tried his best to do so, ”Boss, I think it's time to lead towards the meeting room, the clients and our team is waiting for our arrival”

”Cancel it”, he said with wrapping off his files and grabbing his coat to leave.

”Boss, it is already scheduled prior one month. It would be really unprofessional of us”, he urged to stop him but it didn't work.

Deming dashed out of his cabin. No one can say what he was thinking of, whether he is in a grim reaper mode or the opposite of it. Murphy quickly passed the message of cancelling the meeting and rushed out elegantly, maintaining his composure to follow his Boss or to protect 'Little Lifen' from his wrath.

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