What's wrong with him lately, why is he acting so strange?
He pressed hard on his chest, trying to suppress the inexplicable irritation surging there, but it was useless.
Not only did he fail to quell the agitation in his chest, but it made him feel even more annoyed and irritable!
Li Beijue's thin lips formed a straight line, his sharp features were tense. To calm himself down, he stretched his long legs and sat at the enormous six-meter office desk.
He casually picked up the contracts, files, project information, and other materials his secretary had organized on his desk this morning.
What appeared before him were lines of black and white text, in various languages.
Li Beijue originally thought work would help him feel at peace, but as he looked through a few documents, he realized he couldn't comprehend a single word.
Not only did his mood not settle, but he also felt even more irritated.
In his agitation, he felt like overturning the desk!
