The chicken farm owner was completely indifferent to Liang Cheng's kind reminder.
He waved his hand with no politeness and said, "What could I possibly regret? In just a few days, all the chickens in the farm will be bought up. In such a short time, they aren't simply going to die, are they?"
Seeing his well-intentioned advice was getting nowhere, Liang Cheng was so anxious he was about to jump up.
"Boss..."
"Enough!"
This time, the owner didn't give Liang Cheng a chance to speak and coldly interrupted him.
"Liang Cheng, do you perhaps think you have some chicken-rearing skills, so you take yourself too seriously? Let me tell you, your work is dispensable to me, you know that?"
Hearing this, Liang Cheng couldn't help but be taken aback.
He then asked in astonishment, "Boss, what do you mean by this?"
