Nalan Ye Jue glanced at the message from Bai Chi, his eyes turning a few degrees colder.
What color hat his woman liked to wear was none of this idiot's business.
Annoyed, he replied with four words: "Mind your own business."
After sending the message, he looked up at the group of mid-level managers in the conference room who were reporting their work, finding them all displeasing to the eye.
He interrupted a vice president's report coldly: "Cut down on the nonsense and just say if you can meet the performance targets by the end of the year."
The vice president was in the middle of explaining the difficulties of the project and quickly reported: "Young Master, we expect to only reach eighty percent. The business environment in the second half is really tough, mainly due to intense international competition..."
