"I want them go bankrupt today. Make sure no one come up for their help. They should know whom they have dared to offend this time. It's an order, be quick", a loud yell was heard in the President office of Wang Corporation.
"Okay Boss", a timid voice replied registering the order on the tab. It's been a week since Deming has returned back to Wang Corporation in Country A.
And since that time, everyone has become bound to shiver in fear. They knew something has went wrong that had made their boss to become this strict suddenly.
Before he was strict too but it was limited to the work related matters of the company but now he has been firing the employees on every small mistake. Two employees got fired due to the accidental dropping of pen providing with the reason that they weren't careful about their belongings then how would they handle the company affairs carefully.
"Boss, what about the investment plans for this quarter. The department needs to know to which shares do the company should plan to invest. These are the names they have listed out", with that the file with list of company's names was presented on the desk.
Deming lifted his head to give off a bone chilling sneer, "If I have to do everything in this organisation then why am I paying to all the bunch of fools! Fire them all if they can't do the task for which they are appointed "
Knock! Knock!
There was a knock on the office door which diverted the rage from one standing in front to the one on the other side of door.
Deming pressed the switch beside the table and the door got opened. He was not getting much mood to speak and now his employees were making him more and more irritated so he has just come with this to give a little more comfort to himself.
Once the door was opened, Qi Yuirong came with a big red envelope made up of fine red velvety royal sheets. One look and you can say that it was royal class invitation from some formidable family.
"What's this?", he asked eyeing the invitation in her hand.
Qi Yuirong politely walked to the desk and placed the envelope with both hands in front of him, "Boss, this has come from the Li Corporations. It needs your attention. Kindly let me know if I should schedule this event on routine schedule.
"Li Corps! When it it?", he asked picking up the envelope to unwrap it.
"It's on the coming weekend", she replied.
"Remove this then. I won't be going. By the end of this week, I will wrap everything and leave for London", he said tossing the half opened envelope.
"But sir, it will be an important opportunity if we ever plan to go for fashion industry. On that particular event there will be the introduction of their new heir.
"Nothing is as important as the thing I am going to attend there in London, so just remove this from my schedule. If there is something then send a representative from our side", he said resuming his work on his PC.
On the other side the plane got the plane got the perfect landing on the runway of Country A's private jet area.
And soon descended the lady with fair face and black brown half curls. She was still in her black track suit but her baseball cap was long being removed.
"Young Miss! this way please!" the driver came forward to greet and then directed her the way towards a white Aston Martin.
Lifen just gave a nod in return of his greeting and got into the car.
"Go straight to the hospital", she gave the order to the driver.
"But Young Miss, Elder President is already at home", the driver informed her politely. He has long been informed that she would ask him to drive to the hospital and he would have to bring her to the villa informing her that her grandfather is already at home.
"But what about his health? Wasn't the doctor said that he was serious and he has to be monitored for next 48 hours then how do he get discharged this fast?", she asked in both concern and confusion.
The driver didn't worded any further. He just drove her directly to the Li Villa which was located in the midst of green flowery nature.