When Lou Yang exclaimed, he instinctively picked up the lighter again, wanting the painting to burn up sooner.
Chen Xiao didn't seem anxious at all, just leaning against the door.
"No need to rush, burn it slowly. As your boss, this is the first lesson I taught you after you started working with me."
Lou Yang's gaze hardened, and he chuckled lightly: "Heh, thanks for the lesson, Brother Chen."
Chen Xiao shook his head with a grin: "You're welcome."
Lou Xiaodong's face changed dramatically, and just as he was about to snatch the painting, Lou Yang kicked him over.
Only after the painting in his hand had completely burned did he finally ask:
"Why did you let me finish burning it?"
"Because for me, the content of that painting doesn't matter."
Chen Xiao said calmly, and the vigilance in Lou Yang's eyes grew increasingly intense.
"Is that so?"
"Of course, as an employee, you do what the boss tells you, and there's a reason for it."
