"Fools! Fools! What a bunch of fools!"

Accompanied by the smashing of items, a deranged roar echoed in the presidential office of Soaring Corporation.

The secretaries and executive assistants exchanged glances. They hung their heads low helplessly and continued their work as though they didn't hear the commotion.

Tony, the executive assistant, soon received an intercom call. The number caused him to hesitate momentarily before he answered it politely, "Mr. Harrington. Mr. Cody isn't at work today.

"I don't think I have the right to ask for his personal business. Yes. I shall relay the message once he's back."

Once the call ended, his colleagues began texting in the group chat.

"Is Mr. Harrington calling for a BOD meeting?"

"Please, don't. Can he not cause trouble?!"

"The King is on the verge of losing his sanity. Give him another blow, and we're dead meat."

"When will this end?"

"If this continues, I'm gonna resign. The pay is high, but the pressure as a presidential manag