Liuye Group.
Fei Rende's office.
It looked almost like a regular office, only it was filled with a lot more exercise equipment.
Fei Rende had a habit whenever he was in a bad mood, he would always engage in some physical exercise to soothe his emotions, or rather to release stress.
Bang bang bang!...
The sound of fists hitting the punching bag erupted intermittently, each blow heavy enough to reveal the force behind it.
There were only two people in the office.
One was Fei Rende, punching the bag, and the other was Fei Wu, standing to the side.
"Damn it, damn it..."
As Fei Rende punched, he was also muttering curses under his breath.
Fei Rende stopped only when he was drenched in sweat and panting, at which point Fei Wu immediately handed him a prepared towel.
"Boss, do you want me to take action?" Fei Wu suddenly asked.
When there were no outsiders around, Fei Wu habitually referred to Fei Rende as "boss."