My beautiful boss

Not waiting for a response, the woman entered the elevator and left.

Peter was stunned.

'Are security guards really treated this way? I get threatened to be fired casually!' thought Peter.

"Who was that woman? She was so arrogant!" Peter asked Shelley before she covered his mouth hurriedly to stop him.

"Shush, Peter! It's dangerous to talk about Miss Song like that. Do you even care about your career? Leave me out of it if you want to ruin yours. I happen to like my job here." Shelly looked as if she was about to cry.

Bella had a notorious reputation. As the President of Silverland Group, she was highly objective and calculating in all her decisions. She valued results and efficiency above all, which allowed her to be highly impartial. On her bad days, she could be found reprimanding anyone who happened to cross her path, sometimes even firing them with no reason at all.

Senior company executives and general staff alike were all wise enough to be careful around her on these occasions. It was very risky to talk about her badly, even in private. The consequences could be dire.

"Just be sure to be careful, Peter. Remember to stay calm when you meet Miss Song. Don't speak unless spoken to, and never interrupt her. Be sure to not annoy her, else, that's a sure bye-bye." Shelly whispered

As Lisa nodded in agreement. "It's true. Miss Song doesn't need a reason to fire anybody."

"I'm sorry, Peter. I can't help you out here, man." Jack sighed.

Peter shifted uncomfortably. 'It's just a woman. What's the worse that could happen? You should calm down like me, rather than be nervous. Besides, so what if she fires me? This isn't a very nice place anyway. I'll just be a punching bag here if I stay. There's probably something out there better for me.' Peter tried to convince himself.

'Damn it! I've killed so many people in the battlefield and now I'm afraid of a woman in an office? What is wrong with you, Peter? Worst case scenario, we go back to the construction site. That isn't the worst!'

The elevator doors opened. Peter puffed up his chest. straightened himself out, and started to walk as calmly as he could manage.

The 38th floor was where upper management held office, including the CEO.

Peter's eyes grew wide as he walked around.

uniform darting back and forth with swift but dainty steps,

made them all look

Might as well enjoy this while

went about their business. It was obvious they didn't enjoy being

out by guys who happenned to visit their floor, but Peter's gaze made

greeted Peter as he entered the President's office.

Wang. Miss Song asked me to come to her office

guy, giving me orders! Even the President wouldn't talk to

him a blank look.

different statures. This faceless, nameless security guard is unbelievable. I wonder what stupid he did to get Miss Song's

courteous smile. "Good day,

up! I

over. 'What an annoying

Peter felt satisfied.

pedestal. They seemed to feel like they were better than others, and

so much hassle on his first day of work, but he felt better after standing up for

thing to be called to the President's office. He's almost sure he's going

like a very long time, Clair walked out of Bella's office and gestured Peter to come in. Peter ran his fingers through his hair in an attempt to make them less unruly, then started to

her black suit placed against her majestic leather chair. She gave Peter a cold look and scanned him from

uncomfortable. 'Still asserting your dominance until now, Miss President? What do you even get out of it?' Peter thought.

from a whole day of being sized up, Peter decided to just speak his mind. "Miss Song,

sound respectful despite the tension.

you beat up Eric, your group leader, and got him sent to the hospital. Then, you provoked Bob, the Head of Security. All these, on your first day. You're quite bold, Mr. Wang." Bella

bet I did. And I can do the same thing to you if I get out of control. How do you plan to deal with me?'

Miss Song. I promise I will not let that happen

the right thing, but this woman is heartless and probably won't listen to my reason. This