"As we all know, I am a rich second generation who has done nothing serious. Except for eating and playing, I don't care about anything. My father never let me intervene in the company's affairs. You said that I told the business confidential to Zachary? Mr. Shaw, you think too highly of me, huh?"
Mat sneered and said, "The truth is better than the argument. No matter perfectly how you explained, it can't cover up the fact that you and Zachary have been secretly connecting!"
"A secret connection? Please rub your eyes and see it clearly. There is a paper inside. I've asked Zachary to help me modify the paper. How can it be considered a private relationship? Ah? Do you think it's also a secret relationship for your son to grade the homework of a pupil?"
Mat was so angry that his ears and neck became red. He directly tore the leather paper bag.
"Is the thesis you talked about a business proposal?"
The stuff was revealed.
Silence.
Dead silence.
