Mrs. Morrison sneered, "Evidence? The day you die from your addiction will be the best evidence. Back to the main topic: profit! You still have the Face to talk to me about profit? The entire last year, every deal your deputy secured, you managed to ruin. Your abilities truly amaze me."
"I... I..."
Mrs. Morrison smiled, "You have no right to talk about profit in front of me. As for whether your presence in the Company matters, does it have any impact? Right, there probably is some impact. Those employees can finally work peacefully without worrying about their achievements being stolen and no longer fear oppression. The pretty female employees can finally breathe a sigh of relief and no longer worry about being coerced."
