You are not qualified to take this seat!

The man cleared his throat, straightened his collar, then slowly leaned in the seat rest. At the same time, an arrogant and pompous expression spread across his face.

"Ha ha! Mu Yazhe, I'm sure you didn't see this coming! I bet losing this seat must've hit you hard! Ha ha!"

Right now, he was feeling like an ambitious imperial prince who had slipped into the palace and gotten to steal a chance on the throne. The feeling of superiority naturally rose inside him!

Shortly after, he started imitating his cousin's typical behavior in the office. Looking stern and aloof, he picked up a stack of financial reports and flung them onto the ground, lambasting to no one in particular, "Are you trying to fool me with these reports? Get out!" He had fully engrossed himself into the role of a CEO.

After the antic, he could not help guffawing. "Ha ha ha!"

It feels so d*mn good!