Suho leaned back in satisfaction. 'Excellent. Fen Su's a genius at planning, and Jin Wu knows nothing about games. Together, they'll sink this place faster than I ever could. A crouching dragon and a foolish chick—perfect for losing money.'
He clapped his hands. "Alright. Discuss the rest yourselves. I'll leave it to you."
He turned to go, then paused mid-step. "Ah, one more thing. The desks and chairs here are ancient. Replace everything. Jin Wu, you know the supplier from last time. Order the same batch. Send me the bill."
"Yes, Boss!" Jin Wu answered instantly. He had bought things for Suho countless times; he knew the drill.
Fen Su's eyes lit up. "Thank you, Boss Kim. Truly generous. Other companies never replace furniture unless it collapses."
Suho waved it off. "Employees deserve comfort." Inwardly: 'And I deserve an easy way to waste hundreds of thousands.'
