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When I walked into the building, people were coming and going. It was supposed to be time to get off work, and since my skin color didn't match theirs, it attracted a lot of strange looks, but I was used to it. I was often stared at by Indians, and after a while I became numb.

Then a fat man in a uniform appeared at the door, looked at me with that deep look, and asked me in English what I was doing here.

I immediately replied that I had made an appointment with my boss to talk about work.

Maybe I'm Chinese, and the boss is Chinese too, so this security guy didn't ask any more questions and just let me pass.

As I walked forward, I made sure to check the floor to see if there were any traces of blood, but there was no sign of anything strange on the smooth tile floor.

This company should not be small, there was a total of five floors, coupled with the extravagant decorations, one could tell that this company should be one of the top few in Baroda.

After a few inquiries, I found out that the boss's office was on the second floor, but I wasn't too sure. I didn't know if such a big boss would be willing to see me.

But thinking about it, it didn't matter. There was no need to meet the boss. Actually, it was fine to ask the employees about it. Perhaps the employees knew more than them.

While thinking about this and thinking about it, he walked to the boss's office. On the luxurious wooden door hung a sign that said, "Jie." Zhao. Office, I guess, translated the name as "Zhao Jie's office," meaning the owner's name might be Zhao Jie.

Knocking on the door, someone came to the door. It turned out to be a very professional female secretary. It was then that I realized that the boss's room was inside, and that this was the secretary's office.

The female secretary with thick eyebrows and big eyes asked who I was looking for, and I told her to look for Zhao Jie. She asked me what was the matter and I told her a lie, saying that I was a reporter who wanted to know more about David.

After the secretary heard David's name, her face immediately became gloomy, but she quickly returned to her professional smile and invited me into the office.

The secretary's office was very big. Looking around, there were at least five people in the office. That meant the boss had more than one secretary.

When I sat down, I saw a glass wall directly across from the secretary's office. The curtain was drawn, and through it I could just barely make out a figure moving about.

At this moment, the secretary, who was waiting for me, gave the boss a call. She probably meant to tell him what I had just said. At first, the boss seemed a little unhappy and said, "Refuse!"

The secretary whispered into the phone, "It's a Chinese."

Who would have thought that the boss on the other end of the phone would actually say "Comein" after a moment of silence!

I had no idea that the boss would let me in, and I had a vague feeling that the boss must have some special feeling for the Chinese, or the secretary wouldn't have added the words "a Chinese" at the end of the sentence.

The secretary led me to the door of the boss's office. After a few light knocks on the door, a voice came from inside. It meant, "Please come in."

When I pushed open the door, I saw this Boss Zhao Jie, who was a fifty year old or so old man. Although his hair was white, it was bright and spirited, and when Kelly was describing how the Boss of her company had suppressed her employees, the impression I had of this Boss was probably that of a heinous, evil person. But the truth is the opposite, this Boss gave off a feeling of a spring breeze blowing past one's face, and was extremely kind.

When the boss saw me, he reached out his hand to shake mine, then introduced himself in Chinese.

To be honest, being able to see and hear people communicating with you in Chinese abroad was a very heartwarming thing, even if the other party was an evil capitalist, it didn't seem that annoying at the moment.

After a few simple pleasantries, I got straight to the point. The boss asked me if there was anything he wanted to know. As long as he knew, he would tell me without reservation.

I called him Uncle Zhao, and he seemed to be very pleased with the term. His face was full of wrinkles, and I thought to myself, This guy really likes to listen to the flattery of others.

I asked straightforwardly. I heard that David was suppressed by the company, and was then chased away. Is this true?

The boss started laughing out loud after hearing this, thinking that he would deny it in a hurry, but what he did not expect was that he actually said with certainty that it was true, David had left the company under his suppression.

After hearing what the boss said, I did not know what to say. I originally asked him a question that was impossible to make him speak the truth, but he actually admitted it, and he admitted that David's killing intent and his long period of stress and oppression were inseparable.

I asked the boss, then why was he being suppressed? I heard that he has a strong working ability and skills. Isn't it too much of a pity for the company to lose such a talent?

But at this time, the boss' face became a bit gloomy. He didn't answer my question, but instead asked me a question. He said, "The company is mine, I can use whoever I want, what questions do you have?"

After saying that, Zhao Jie looked at me with a domineering gaze. I didn't know how to answer him, so I didn't even dare meet his gaze. It was as if I had made a mistake.

After a while, Zhao Jie regained his smile and said, "Wait a moment, I'll go call someone over."

Saying that, he stood up, walked to the door, and got the secretary to call Lee Chunqi over.

After a while, a middle-aged man wearing a purple T-shirt and glasses appeared in the office. He looked very imposing, and obviously, he was one of the company's senior executives.

After the introductions, I did not guess wrong. Lee Chunqi was David's boss, the company's prime minister. He was the same as Zhao Jie, the kind of person who had both presence and grace.

However, what surprised me was that Lee Chunqi did not hide anything about David and he even frankly admitted that David was forced to leave by him.

I asked them, Why are you doing this?

After Lee Chunqi and Zhao Jie looked at each other, Zhao Jie said to me, "Young man, let me ask you, if you start a company, will you allow the people below to go against the enterprise's strategic plan?"

To be honest, I didn't work, and I didn't quite understand what he was talking about, but I had to respond, so I nodded and said, No way.

To be honest, he told me, I admit that I am a tyrannical and despotic boss, but please ask, which company's boss is not like this? So what I want to say is, David is an extremely selfish and stubborn person, and the degree of his stubbornness is something that you can't even imagine.

I asked him if there were any concrete examples.