Chongqing, Mountain City Pharmaceutical Group Headquarters, President's Office.
Sun Ruidong was extremely angry as he smashed the thermos heavily onto the ground.
"Idiots! Idiots! A bunch of idiots!"
People who accomplish great things, of course, have no reason to get angry easily.
As the saying goes, a general's forehead can let a horse run, a prime minister's belly can support a boat, that's just how it is.
In fact, since becoming the president of Mountain City Pharmaceutical Group, Sun Ruidong had rarely been this furious.
Most of the time, he could suppress his anger deep inside and not let it explode easily.
But this time, he was almost driven mad by the high-ups of the Sun family.
They either disagreed with his proposals or they followed the plan he described.
He long knew that those boorish martial artists lacked foresight.
So this time, how exactly to proceed, he had made it abundantly clear.
