The commotion in the President's office alarmed the remaining employees outside.
Assistant Chen Ye was particularly shaken. He immediately got up, but he only heard a muffled growl. "Mu Xichen!"
Repressed anger was evident in this growl and veins were bulging from the hand that was holding the phone.
Chen Ye was shocked and felt that something was wrong.
In the years he had followed Mu Donglin, he only him that angry two times.
The first time was three years ago.
At that time, Mu Donglin had just entered the industry and invested a lot of money in a very promising military product.
As long as it could be distributed in the army, they would make a fortune.
The Mo family was in charge of it and Mu Xichen was quite highly ranked in the army.
With one sentence, Mu Xichen rendered Mu Donglin's half a year of work useless.
In the end, they managed to proceed with the product, but the profits were minimal.
