"Any objections?" Gu Qingchen glanced indifferently at Gu Yucheng.
The two had the same face, yet their temperaments were entirely different.
Gu Yucheng snorted, "You're transferring me to the branch in Africa just to sideline me?"
"That's your interpretation!" Gu Qingchen slightly curved his lips, "I am currently in command of the company. You don't want to go?"
Naturally, Gu Yucheng did not want to go. A-City is a world-famous financial hub, whereas the branch in Africa is still a developing city—how could it compare to A-City?
"If you don't want to go, then you don't have to!" Gu Qingchen closed the document he was holding.
Gu Yucheng slammed his palm on Gu Qingchen's desk, "Gu Qingchen, you're going too far!"
Gu Qingchen stood up at this moment, his hands braced on the edge of the black office desk, and he looked straight at Gu Yucheng, his voice low and authoritative, "This is an office. Is this how you disrespect your superior?"
