"Continue."

Just like that, the meeting had resumed with everyone sneaking peeks at their boss wondering why or who upset him. a.s.sistant Zhang was sweating bullets, he knew what was going on and yet he couldn't do anything about it. Just hoped that his boss wouldn't terrorize him or any of the other employees.

He couldn't understand what was going on with his boss. Why didn't he just tell Miss Modesty how he feels about her, then she can fall in love right back and no one has to go through this. a.s.sistant Zhang was thinking of talking to Miss Modesty for the boss. When Su Jin Wei shot him an angry look. a.s.sistant Zhang started sweating, even more, wondering if his boss could read minds and knew what he was thinking about doing. He pulled out his handkerchief and began to wipe his forehead. He really needed a vacation, he was going to apply for some time in the next few weeks. His blood pressure couldn't take it.