บท 319: Pages of the Past (2)

Secretary Sung Minsoek was sweating profusely. He dared not to utter a word out of fear because the boss' mood was going to explode if he even dared to speak.

"So…" Junho said, trying to hold back his temper. "You're saying that Jang Jason made 0.00005 percent more profit than us…"

Minseok gulped. He did not expect the CEO would be happy but the employees had sent him as the sacrificial lamb to face how wrath. As if like the demon lord from hell, Junho rose from the chair, a volcanic aura emitting from him.

It was widely known that the famous tycoon, Hwang Junho, was not only the richest man in town but also a notorious miser. Even a miniscule fall in his money would throw him over the edge and he would end up making the employees work a hundred times harder. Minseok squealed under his intimidating anger which was rising and rising with every second.