Stuck In His Heart

The woman in the copy room became more and more furious as no one passed by at lunch time. Richie had no doubt that she would be famous if she kept talking.

His face darkened as she spoke. He pressed his lips and gave a faint smile.

"Well, what a bloodsucker!" He loosened his cuff link and smiled wickedly.

The man who had turned a deaf ear to such complaints in the past stood still at the moment, waiting for the accusations of the people inside to subside.

Standing behind him, Tim tried his best to hold back his laughter.

This must be a new secretary. And the boss picked her up personally. As a result, she didn't focus on her work but gossiped behind his back.

But her words were reasonable and witty.

Looking up at the man in black who gave off the black aura, Tim felt sorry for her in the bottom of his heart. Although she was very upright, she would bear the fury of this man later.

In the copy room came the woman's clear, deep voice, accompanied by a few chuckles. "When I have more money, I'll make him kneel down and sing ‘Conquer‘ for me."

With a mocking smile, Richie went straight away with big steps. His back seemed to be filled with anger. He must be in a very bad mood now.

Tim, who was following behind him, coughed and gave a thumbs up in secret. He admired the girl's courage.

They strode away. When a panicked woman pushed the door of the meeting room open, there was no one in the long corridor.

However, she didn't know that danger was approaching.

In the office, Tim looked at the silent man on the leather chair with a file. According to his understanding of Richie for many years, he must be sprayed into pieces when he went to talk about work now.

what the woman had just said, and then he could not help but see the

quiet office. Tim covered his face with a document and almost laughed out loud.

made him laugh more and more unscrupulous. Until there was a shadow in front of him, the man realized danger and took a step

I review the documents or call the others to have a

had a straight face. His short black hair reflected his complexion, making him more handsome and elegant than

smile, he threatened, "If you keep on laughing, you will go to the head office in Africa. I need a capable boss

no, no. I won't smile." Tim hurriedly stepped back and waved his hand. At this moment, there was a bit of eagerness on his usual calm

branch office in Africa was so busy that it needed a lot of workers to take care of it. That was because the man said that charity should not be involved in its

deeds, or Africa will be waiting for you, a senior executive." Richie patted him on the shoulder. His thin lips were slightly raised, and his eyes were dark.

eyes, Tim said in a depressed

can give a report on your work." The man sat back in his

was so hoarse. However, working with him for so many years, Tim was just

and was about to ask

woman with a cup of black coffee in her hand. She held the coffee

office, her eyelids twitched. She then placed the coffee on the

the black coffee you asked me to prepare for you. No sugar. Please

voice was much more clear and pleasant than before, but her tone was so powerful that Tim suddenly felt that his facial muscles

his eye, there was an unfathomable expression on Richie's face. He had sat there, but his imposing manner was much greater than that of the woman

smiled and praised, "You're a

if she had spitted in the coffee. Given her performance just now, it was possible.

didn't know why, but she kept smiling, not intending to make

you are fine, I will

hurry. You can have lunch in a restaurant first. We don't