He walked into the tall building of the flea corporation, built with beautiful glass walls. The employees who met him on the way greeted him with a bow, but he didn't reply; he just walked towards the special elevator for only the president and vice president, with his assistant behind him.
"Is Jason coming today?" He asked as he stepped into the elevator, and his assistant pressed the last floor button. "I don't think so, sir."
"That will make it a week now, right?" He asked again, to which his assistant nodded. Another problem in his life was his brother. He is the vice president, but he only comes to the office once in a while, making a lot of work for him to do.
And no matter how much he talked to him and persuaded him, he just didn't listen. He wished Liam could have gone into busi
