That bastard Old Li, the way he speaks—it's like advice, yet like a threat, completely split in tone.
"Got it, Brother Li."
Accountant Jia responded deferentially.
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Pushing Temir's head aside in annoyance, Lisa continued flipping through the Fly Travel reports in her hands.
Stretching out on the blonde woman's lap, Temir couldn't sit still, fidgeting restlessly. It had been a long time since they'd spent time together like this.
Time was like a runaway donkey, stubbornly forging ahead, never looking back.
"Honey, your online travel company hasn't gone bankrupt yet?"
Classic Temir.
With a single sentence, this gorgeous blonde woman made me feel like I had breast nodules.
"Of course not. Our monthly profits have already broken a million!"
Lisa grabbed Mi'er's face, speaking fiercely.
"You'd better watch your tone. I'm the president of Fly Travel now, not your subordinate. Careful, or I'll fire you!"
